Double paned windows!

Sometimes I think about you...
when Im sitting up at 1 AM staring out the double paned glass of the window
Looking at nothing but shadows of shapes.
The cold draft catches me off guard.
And its just another reminder of how cold I am.
Thin and cold, with a soul as old as the wood molding around the window.
It has scratches of yester-year permanently engraved on its surface.
The only difference is mine are far below.


I'll freeze in the cold wind.
Take me out of here.
Place me somewhere with sun
and single paned windows.
Waiting to be stared out of at 1AM.
The shadows will be different.
But the draft will be the same.