I am haunted by your voice.
In my dreams, not only do
I hear your voice, I see
Your face as well.
I’m haunted by the
Lies that you told
Me many years ago.
I’m haunted by your face,
By your looks, and by your
Love for not only me, but
For immortality and blood.
I’m haunted, haunted by your
Touch, your kiss, the beating
Of your heart, and by your
Lust for blood.
I’m haunted by your
Essence, I can smell
You both alive and undead.
I am haunted by you…
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