Letters to a person I'll never send

It's not you anymore.

I miss you.
But you aren't there anymore.
Talking to you now just feels like,
Like i'm talking to something that looks like you.
You're hollow inside now.
It sounds almost like my voice is echoing back at me.
Bouncing around inside an empty room, one that used to be occupied with so much life.
Cause as I look into your eyes all I see now is a machine.
They're tired eyes, almost look like you're screaming for help.
Like someone is banging on soundproof glass.
If only you'd let me in, i'd be able to do something. Anything.
Please just let me back in.
I saw you.
I felt you.
It was really you.
And just like that, you're gone.
I miss you.