How does it feel when your heart beats for a vampire dressed in lewd clothing?
The bright eyes for the bright you I once knew have become bloodshot.
Now they dilate into the whiteness of nothing,
and your heartache has finally left together with your last breath.
But not mine!
Tell me, was it the whorehouse?
Or was it the websites that looked like them?
I feel a chill hit me like a freezing current
before leaving the door wide open,
my thoughts of immortality now washed away.