The sounds of a Vampire stalking its prey
and a werewolf crying to the moon
are music to my ears each night and day,
hoping that I may join them soon.
Living alone in darkness;
My lust for life grows less and less.
Eternity is my only master.
The sweet taste of your blood makes my heart race faster.
They walk and hide in the night.
Living in shadows and shame, fearing the light.
They are beautiful, clever, and tart;
Their pale skin as cold as their heart
I cannot die, yet I also cannot live.
Never again will I see the sunlight,
feel the warmth it has to give.
I'm looking back on these last few years.
Why aren't you here to calm my tears?
Blood from my wrist stains the ugly carpet on my floor.
I take on last glance at my closed bedroom door.
Love is the brightest pink of the purest pink rose
and the softest music played from afar.
Its taste is as sweet as chocolate-covered strawberries.
It smells like the air after a fresh rainstorm
Your lips meeting
You are my angel of the night;
your wings are those upon which I soar.
You have lifted me with all your might,
and have helped me find my inner core.
Years go by
So slowly it
How many songs remind you
Of the love we used to share?
How many moments do you spend
Wishing I was there?