Heyyyy... I wrote something. Read it. D:
On autumn nights, when clouds are dead,
When distant thoughts invade my head,
My beating heart can brace the cold,
But won't live long when storms unfold.
Drops that fall, like shooting stars,
That promised love but sired scars,
And meet the ground with silent cries,
Screams that beg for fond good-byes.
Treacherous tears, they long to be
As falling stars, and plummet free.
Though I know not a single way,
To give the price I now must pay.
Thus, such arose Fate's putrid stench,
That no amount of tears could quench.
And further on, the night still cools,
To slay the ghostly King of Fools.
I know it sucks, but it's the first thing I've been able to write since coming here. xD