Sleeping on the bed,
watching snowflakes
fluttering to the ground.
Darkness comes,
and my mind drifts to you.
Daylight kills,
what darkness evokes,
I love you,
like a vampire loves the day.
Duvet- clothed, tea soothed
fantasies of the drunk,
and the bold.
Weave all these positives,
what negatives have to behold.
Lovin' you
like a vampire loves the day.
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