I can't help people feeling,  
sorry for me after i left you. 
I can't help my heart from dreaming,  
that some day i'll be with you. 
And i go every place we used to go,  
setting at the same table having the same drinks. 
Why can't i help missing you so?  
talking to my self not caring what any one thinks. 
What do you think of me?  
i never thought that my heart deserves all this pain. 
Is that how you felt for me?  
i'm wandering the streets wondering will i go insane?  
And i know i left you,  
i don't have to be reminded. 
Beside dreaming of you,  
and thinking of you i'm empty minded. 
I done so because you were going to,  
and because i saw me in your eyes no more. 
You won't imagine what i've been through,  
wishing to return to who i once was before. 
What am i to do? tell me,  
i can't help my heart to beat. 
At the end of day i look around me,  
and all i see is your empty seat..
Eman Awad
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/empty-seat-2/