Author: angels know the rest PM
crooked notes scrawled into the bedsheetsRated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 124 - Published: 03-15-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3005496
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We sit on opposite sides of the room,
each writing poetry about the other.
The sun sets.
Only you and I remain, staring
at screens without noticing
of a time in which our words
might have been more than empty echoes,
our symphonies more than crooked notes
scrawled into the bedsheets.