emptiness or grief

 I hope you feel it every time you see the empty house

every time your joke falls on deaf ears

when you laughter is returned by echos

When you remember little feet running

and you see his empty room

 and the empty fridge

 and your day is filled with silence

and you feel like you're forgetting something

at least if it isn't for me, which it hasn't been in forever now, at least i hope you feel it for them

i hope it burns like the pile of lies you have amassed over the years

i hope it stings like the truth on your skin

i hope it hurts

everytime 

i hope you change from it

i hope it makes you feel again