February Haiku

Cold wind rushes past

As girls clutch their umbrellas.

Shops sell summer shorts.

Abandoned

The emptiness I feel
Is most noticed in my soul.
It radiates from the place
Where there’s a ‘you-shaped’ hole.

You’re gone and I’m numb
Now my smile’s lost too.
My broken heart has shattered
And it’s all because of you.

Update 31/01/14

Firstly I want to say happy new year! I hope it brings you everything you could wish for.

Secondly, I would like to apologise for my blogging absence. I have been in a large writing block rut and I hope you can forgive me. I’m going to pick up my pen again and start writing for you lovely people. I hope you enjoy it and as always I welcome any constructive criticism. 🙂

Peace&&Love

Charlotte

Pyromaniac

Flames dance like naked beauties

Baring their essence to the air.

Flickering…flashing…snapping.

Whipping their way around the black

Smouldering dance floor.