| The girl wipes her tears with a used tissue She closes her eyes and summons her Moving the blade slowly across her exposed flesh Chills arise in her neck and back "She's here" the girl whispers to herself Opening her eyes, she looks at the woman across from her "I'm here," She sayss, smiling and kisses her. The blood starts to flow and trickles down her skin The girl, moans in pleasure "more," the woman says with her vampire lips, hungry for blood Weak adn frail, the girl puts her head down in envy, and runs teh blade across the unscarred skin, faster and harder.\ The woman arcs her back and takes in the pain From this, the girl feels a wave of warmth run through her body She can feel her icy finger run down her face stopping at her lips Telling her not to cry Her eyes are a deep blue that bore into her sould, they're so cold, but warm. "I'll take care of you," the girl sniffles, and looks into her eyes. She can see them dancing like a ballerina. "all right," she says to nothing. The blade is placed on her neck, and she takes one last look around. She slices. It's done hard and fast, adn the girl falls Struggling for air, she takes her last breath and asks herself: What have I done? |