If it is as they say.
How can you grieve?
You've no heart anyway.
So deeply, it's true.
Yet how can this be?
You're a Vampire, that's you.
Or understand your pain.
How hard it feels,
To love, once again.
She's mortal you know.
And after this battle,
From this life she must go.
One day she'll return.
And you'll go on loving,
For the Slayer, you yearn.
