His eyes were empty
You could see straight through to his soul
There was nothing there
His insides were bare

What has happened
To take away all his passion

He doesn't care about having fun
Chores and work, then he's done

His 70 inch TV
Is his only reprieve

He doesn't know how to feel
He's been suppressing emotions for so many years

He's not sad or full of fear
He's just unable to shed a tear

His eyes show everything
Which is a ******* hole
From his heart right through to his empty soul

I feel so sorry for this man
He has no idea when the emptiness began

He says he's ok
But I don't believe this to be true
I loved this man
And hate to see him so blue

He doesn't know how to have fun
Yet funny he is
He makes me laugh
He is a ****

Maybe he needs time
Or he's too far gone
He has tv, laundry, and time to cut the lawn

He's not sad
It's really just me
It's time to let go and set him free