This sorrow has a reason

This sorrow has a reason.
Our heads ache because the knowledge it holds doesn’t feel the pain in our hands.
This sorrow has a reason.
Our eyes see what we have been missing but the air is empty where you once lied.
This sorrow has a reason.
Our voice is empty in this darkness but your silence fills my ears.
This sorrow has a reason.
Our chests pound with little noise but your coldness warms my blood.
This sorrow has a reason.
Our sleep awakens our souls so but your departure lays distant yet bright in every night