Hollow Hearts Singing Orchestra

Hollow,
yet its very realistic.
Shallow,
yet its deeper than the sea.
Wonder how long I'll wait.
Realising the truth,
blindfolded still, by the heart.
I'll wait,
and it does hurt to know so,
you'll never hold these hands.

Hope wont flutter away,
Believing in the false tract,
Deluded by own fault,
Wantings go into rantings,
Smudges on the papers
A kiss of goodbye,
stolen by the faulty memories.
Hearing the Hollow Hearts
Singing an Orchestra.
Waiting is nothing,
it's my best friend.