Nothing

Nothing.
There's not really anything about nothing.
It's just...nothing.
But you see, to me, nothing means something.
It's a sort of feeling you get when she says we can stay as friends.
And then, there's nothing.
Nothing isn't simply put as "nothing"
But the lack of something.
The bond we had. That was something Even if only I cared, it was still something.
But the drifting away of the emotions and the breaking of the bond. That. That is what turns to nothing. I wanted something. Something to own. Someone.I don't know what this poem is or if it is. All I know is that there is nothing.