Another wednesday

I miss you love. No words.

Waiting with the worst of intentions. Who. No one. You save yourself or you drown. is the worst/ best in your life? Bet l dont remember

Its snowing in my head. Sad people star at walls. And I cant help smirking. There must be something wrong with me. Who does that.

My vampire

Vampires and werewolves don't really live forever, except in the depths of my imagination. With piercing intuitiveness looking into a soul that stares back with emptiness. Perhaps he could read my thoughts. But why does he not rise again to be my dark prince forever? Why must he only truly live on inside me, rather than by my side?
I say I knew what I was getting into, but i did not. I deceived myself, thinking I was the one in control of my heart, but after a time my heart no longer belonged to me. My dark side made sick and tasteless jokes. My light side cries several times a day.