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Tears of Crimson

Poetry By: LeAnne

Last but not least, the third sequel to Eternal Vows!!

Submitted:Apr 26, 2008    Reads: 211    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Crimson Tears

A red droplet storms to the ground.

He watches her as she

ran away, far away from him.

He stands there, listening to a sound.

Any sign that she is coming back again was slim.

He could hear her rumbling screams of terror.

A sound he wishes would leave his mind.

He is lost, lost in the darkness from which he came.

She was his light. He would have lived in a brighter life forever.

But nothing is like it was now, nothing was the same.

If only he kept his secret a little longer;

If only she was still here.

He looked at his crimson tears on his hand,

thinking that it'll make his heart stronger.

He was so close, so close to live a life he knew he will never have.

Maybe vampires aren't meant to fall in love and live normal lives. . . .Just to eternally walk this Earth and starve with our loss forever. . . . . . . . . .


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