by cheebs!

fangs on my neck,
a reminder of him -
that first,
in days i longed for innocence.
that fire,
that same passion
and darkness
and teeth piercing flesh
ripping skin
drinking life,
taking me to the edge of
the abyss -
so dark
so warm
so final.
so end it already,
my antithesis,
my everything.


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