the blood pounds in my veins as he lays his hand upon my cheek
i lose control of my thoughts as he moves closer to me
i look in his eyes and i get lost in a sea of golden-brown
it could be a million people yet it seems like no one is around
stone-cold body but brings warmth to my soul
no one really knows the story he's told
his beautifully carved face
in the sun it shines
the beauty of this vampire
he's all mine
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