I am drawn to your humanity.
the life that flows through you calls to me,
pushing me to the point of breaking.
I am the coldness of the grave.
I am but an empty shell,
mimicking life with every step.
no blood flows through these cold veins.
the grave is wear I weep
until you are in my arms again.
the night awakens me.
only for the morning to find
me still again...
Your kiss
I smell blood upon your berth.
your kiss is metallic to the touch,
and lips cold to the taste.
I am child by your touch.
the night sky is held in your eyes,
and time is written upon your face.
no heart beats as you hold me.
you tell me that you are mine.
but I cant truly have you,
when death keeps you always...
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