I can hear it
the thumping of his heart
my heart begins to
race
my longing for blood grows
I must bite
I need his
blood
the warm fulfilling substance
I love him with all of my
being
yet I must have his blood
take a little, then he'll be
like me
cursed forever to survive in the dark
then again we'd
be together forever
what to do?
Copyright
©2001 Kendra Horn
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