Forbidden Love

September 24, 2009
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Her soft skin smelled like flowers,
lilacs and daisies.
As he looked her in the eyes,
he wanted nothing more then her.
Her, and her blood.

Her sweet, thick, red blood.
His sharp fangs reached down for her neck,
but then he saw it.

There was a tear running slowly down her cheek.
It was his fault.
He had scared her.

As he too started to cry,
he heard himself say “No. I won’t.”
He wouldn’t do it.

“I love you.”
She said.

She kissed his cheek,
and he held her there.

The vampire
and the girl, had found love
at last.

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