It’s easy to romanticize vampiric love,
the kind that eats at your flesh,
the kind that drives you wild
with anticipation and hunger.
But somewhere in your midnight,
love shouldn’t break your skin,
love should walk you home.
It’s easy to romanticize vampiric love,
the kind that eats at your flesh,
the kind that drives you wild
with anticipation and hunger.
But somewhere in your midnight,
love shouldn’t break your skin,
love should walk you home.