There And Not There

There's night, there's day And there's the emptiness in between There's an insatiable hunger That cuts into the soul Within the hole, lives a part of me That cries for you, loud and deep You pretend to not hear The voice that seeks you You are there, and not there As in a dream, I touch you And you don't feel my hand So are you and me Each in their own space I toil through the day's strain I suffer through the night's bane My wounds burst open each day My dream never sails into the bay You pretend to not see The heart that pumps for you You are there, and not there.