Ash, 16 from Cairns. I'm more of a writer than a poet, but I like to play around with words :) Tell me what you think of my stuff? |
The room was dark and quiet,
A chill swept through the air...
To what do I owe the honour,
Of having a girl like you...
Your beauty has always amazed me.
The sparkle in your eyes...
You're quick to judge me.
One look and I can see it on your face...
Once again, I'm lying here alone in this bed,
in what I once called my home...