I smoked a cigarette today.
Sitting outside alone in the cold night,
under the bewitching full moon light,
trying to endure the moment, but 'twas windy.
Familiar triangle. You are heartbreakingly
beautiful yet impossible to reach.
Loving you is self-destructive. Regardless,
I do and your enticement will never last.
Sep 29, 2012
Sep 29, 2012 at 8:06 PM UTC
I smoked a cigarette today.
Sitting outside alone in the cold night,
under the bewitching full moon light,
trying to endure the moment, but 'twas windy.
Familiar triangle. You are heartbreakingly
beautiful yet impossible to reach.
Loving you is self-destructive. Regardless,
I do and your enticement will never last.
This poem is the sole property of me and cannot be copied or used without permission. [Copyright G.H. Rodrigo 30/09/2011]
