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Nothing
The rose dies
Petal by petal it wilts
Once so proud
Now spent and withered
Each day seems longer than the next
Dragging out its agony
Not meaning to torture me
But doing so anyway
I have to hold on to hope
A fool’s hope
With no real chance of success
But that’s all I have
And you’re gone
So close, and yet untouchable
And I close myself in a cave
Closed off from the world
I fear the on setting darkness
I know what I will face inside
And yet I can’t see any escape
Questions flood my mind
Isn’t this supposed to be a happy time?
Full of laughter and kisses
Not broken sobs
Echoing through the night
I reach out,
Blindly searching for the
Black knight who isn’t there
Fingertips scrape nothingness
Silken petals litter the floor
Red with blood soaked memories
It died the day you told me
I died that day
But I have to keep a happy face,
Can’t let them worry
Can’t go into that room
You’ve been there
You made everything worth the effort
Worth the pain
And now you’re gone
Gone through all this freedom
Freedom comes with a price
Loneliness
Why must I find love
Behind brick walls?
You should have gone back
Like you always do
At least then
I wouldn’t feel so abandoned
You know I love you
You know I always will
I will live for you, these three months
I will not love
Not until I see you again
Though my heart may be frozen
It is still yours
And I am here waiting