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Picture source : KB's Room |
His mind is full of the memory of her
The comforting sound of her heartbeat as he rests
Her intoxicating smell beneath sweet perfume
As he leans his head on her breast
I'll return at nightfall my love, she says
Two hundred years between them no shame
His restlessness increases as he awaits sunset
He needs to be near her again
Being a vampire in love is tough
He'll lose his true love to age
Living forever young is his curse
From which he cannot be saved