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I Amore you, forever
Eyes like rubies in a sea of flames. Hands as delicate as her nature. She, who is not human shall carry the burning attraversare, croce and see the worlds pass by, a poem she remembers from high school all.
She remains ageless, but forever beautiful. Eyebrows like smoke wafted in the wind, lips as red and covered in blood. Hair as black as a piece of midnight sky devoid of stars. A smile plays across her face; she wipes the blood from her lips and walks across the dilapidated hotel room to a door barely on its hinges.
She pauses in front of it and contemplates what she has done, Fear rising through her like water in a stream, she spins around on her tall black heels and see’s what her fear told her. All she wanted was a life of darkness and fun, passion and love. And now she had done the worst. She ran to the limp body on the floor, colorless and plain as parchment paper , he lay there. She drops to he knees and sheds tears like rain; they fall onto his leather jacket, only to roll and splash onto the floor. With a delicate hand she lifts his head onto her lap, where she cradles him like a mother, like a lover.
“Come with me and meet your brethren,” a dark, deep voice suddenly says. Startled she gives a little yelp and looks up at the man. He was clad in dark clothing, a dark pair of dark black blue jeans, a long black mantello almost reaching the floor, a plain black t-shirt, a black hat like a wild west one but somehow più modern and amazing green eyes, the color of moss. She screams at him “why did u let me do this”?, her mascara running down her cheeks. His expression doesn’t change, he just looks at her without sadness o happiness and reply’s” te needed to feed o become hysterical”. Still screaming she yells” but not him, of all peoples not him”. She gathers him into herself and sobs into his chest. ”he was the only human nearby