SATISFY MY SOUL!?

What to think, hard to think.
Thousand memories, every time I blink.
Silence in the dark.
Darkness inviting me,
For a walk, in a park.
Urge for love,
Satisfied once,
Now an abandoned cove.
Eyes always looking for something,
What is it?
Someone/something,
Am I close a little bit?
One answer for unlimited questions,
Of mine,
Having a unknown story in each line.
Writing this, 1:37 am.
No sign of sleep.
It makes me think deep.

By-HImanshu Tobaria