a poem called become
human memories quickly fading
heart beat quickly escalating
if you please hold on tight
your old life ends tonight
the old you dripping on me and the floor
leaves me empty wanting more
you shout out no but it's too late
another life surrendered to fate
so here we are alone together in the middle of this commotion
and i'm lost again in this blood lust ocean
i tell you we have each other and to not feel regret
the city is ours...you have seen nothing yet.
a dirty little secret
okay i admit it. i think i might very well be a lesbian. any other out there on the site?
a strange obsession
i love to bite and i love to be nibbled on. its kind of sexy...why?
why is this?
just because i'm interested in vampires, legends, and dark things doesn't make me a bad person. lots of people don't agree. i think some are even afraid of me.
why? i have feelings too and i'm not violent or dangerous so those people need to get lives.
