Rated: T - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Wolfwood & Milly - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-05-09 - Complete - id:5113552
You sit On the Windowsill Staring out Into the Night, Smoke Trailing Unheeded From your Cigarette Listening To her breathe Softly In the Bed You just Shared- How hard, How easy It is To open One's self up To another, How empty, How full, When one Knows That one Is about To die.