Empty

It was supposed to make you feel so good,
It was supposed to make you feel so right.
At the sight of you, I feel happy, complete, even new?
But without you I just feel empty.

At your touch I feel fine, but happiness can be
broken over the other side of th line.
A saddness that consumes you deep through your
heart. Always going to happened when we part.

Except when your near, then I have no fear of
being lonely. I feel sort of as if you own me now.
But at least the saddness, emptiness is gone.