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A Vampiric Love Story

Black like the crow, Lost in the snow. It's eye sparkling like her blood, Burning into my cold flesh. Her whispers lost in my mind. The memory of her face, Just a figment of my past life. Her gaze upon me no more. Many years of a wasteful life, Wasteful time thinking of her. The Gothic bells of death mean nothing to me Just to see her one more time, To taste her blood. My fangs run deep Yet how far can they go Before she disappears in the dark world, That consumed me long ago. My lonely eyes watches the black crow Flying above this world. Watching me as the cold flacks stick to my face Never melting, even as my eyes glow red. She saw me not as the monster, But as something she could love. Let thou hear these simple words For thou saw through my devil eyes. A Vampiric Love Story. A dark fairytale of my heart Not written for a happy ending. I lost her surrounded by the white of snow, A cold grave for the one I love. For the dark world will never hold such beauty. I am forever Alone. My love is lost.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 12/22/2008 10:02:00 AM
amazing truly inspired. in my time as a poet ive come to realize that truly good poems are hard to come by... and when i read this i said woah this person understands the true qualities of a poem and he captured them in these words. i give it 2 thumbs up.
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Date: 12/21/2008 2:28:00 PM
I really enjoyed this poem
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