Submissions by Rosiepoise

I don't know what pushed me to write this, my emotions of missing him maybe?
Almost every night I stay up till midnight to one, hoping to here the knock on my window.
I cry at the thought of missing him, like now.
I feel so alone and selfish.

I miss him so much and I can't stop the tears no matter how hard I try.
I know I'm being childish and clingy but my heart is breaking.
He's constantly in my head, the memories of us in my dreams.
Just hoping that I wake up to him beside me.

My messy hair scattered across the pillows as he sleepily smiles at...

To he how makes himself last
Can hand a taste of the righteousness
But first, he shall stand and forget the pestilent past
And to his faults, he will confess

The deadly distasteful bite of the dreadful cold
Can send the most peaceful of men enrage
And shall make the sickly-sweet taste of revenge more bold.
He who is in blood filled rage will rot in his makeshift cage

Will he feed the beautiful hounds of hell
Or shutter in the secret silence of the dreadful fear
To stay hidden inside his hollow shell
And never shed a single petty tear
...