this is a poem from shesshmaru's point of view as he watches kagome....stalker....JK!! ENJOY!!!
Through the Window
Through the window
I watch her
Silent and beautiful
She was quiet now, quiet and still,
the only sign of life being the gradual rise
and fall of her chest.
Only an hour earlier she had been weeping,
the tracks of the salty liquid still glistened in the moonlight.
She was like a fallen angel.
So beautiful,
so graceful,
and yet so completely alone.
I watched as a breath left her pale pink lips
and then as her body pulled yet another in,
only to, seconds later, push it back out.
Her chestnut hair sprawled across her pillow
much like her body was sprawled across her bed.
Faintly through the glass of the window
I could hear the beat of her heart
as it pushed blood through her veins.
She would be mine
My one
My only
And I would love her till the end of time