A Piece of poetry

Void

You're looking at me with cold eyes,
With eyes filled with the void.
And you don't even deny,
Don't deny that you don't wanna say a word.

Your palms are as cold as your eyes.
And when you gently touch my hands,
I can't feel the rhythm of your heart.
And I know what you want to say.

I don’t smell your scent the way I did before.
Now you seem so alien to me.
But I don't want to leave at all. No...
It's good, that everything became clear.

You don't love me anymore.