A thing called love

The feeling of absolutely nothing Yet with a little bit of something Feelings I can’t comprehend Emotions I wish would end Worry,fear,doubt,sadness,loneliness I know them all too well And yet it still feels like hell But you “love” I can’t compare Doomed to give but never receive A glimpse of you would suffice To bathe in your shinning light To wash my darkness away without fright Your pure embrace Would make my life full of grace My only hope is that the emptiness inside Wouldn’t chase you love away from my side.