Bored holes

The days still feel empty. You wake up every morning feeling that void in your heart you can never replace, however hard you try. These are the days when you find it hard to get out of bed simply because you find no reason to do so.

But it has not been long enough. Time, like they always say, heals all wounds. And I am hoping that in time, that void will be filled with something else. It doesn't matter what that something may be so long as there's no more void in it.