Miss youI'm the one to keep the bed warm,so hot in my sleep,and yet i shiver, tearful,when your not here,loud music wont block out the thoughts,of your absence of presence,why aren't you here my dear?making it all better?You're never here when i need you,or is that just cos your not here?i really can't tell sweetheart,just come back here to me dear.
Descriptive writingI slam the door as loud as I can, my rage burning through my veins like fire. I hear screams for me to return, but I block the screeching voice from my ears.I walk quickly down the stairs, which stink of rubbish, and run into the heavy red door. It makes a huge thump as I smack into it with my shoulder. I can feel the pain shooting up my arm, but I don’t care.I begin to run.I’m running faster than I ever have before.My throat is stinging from the cold air, my legs aching like cracked, rotten table legs. I am running purely on the power of my own rage.And just as quickly as a fire spreads through a baking hot forest, my ene
In returnAnd while you're also writing me a poemi shall endeavour to do the samesomething little to show how i feelevery time i hear your namei know that what im writingwont be as good as yoursbut i'll try as hard as i possibly canand keep writing without pauseyou make my word completei've told you many timesin person, in word and even on occasioni've told you this in rhymesim missing you alreadydespite seeing you todaywhich, just so you know, was so very amazingyou made me happy in every wayi wish i could do the samei'd give my life to return the favourbecause i want you to be happy every second of ifeevery momen
My love...I want to write you a poem my love,but where to begin, and what about?Things just don't make sense without you my love,nothing ends, and there is no start,i sit alone in the dark my love,waiting for your return,with only your smell to comfort me my love,i now feel so alone,i hate that my scars hurt you my love,it makes me cry deep inside,to see tears in your eyes my love,it makes me want to cry,it brings sorrow to my heart my love,to find that life's boring without you,because of course my love,i can't always be with you,though i hope someday my love,we'll be able to be stuck together,because being with you
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