Zane Crow Poems

Young Vampire....

Your everlasting lust for what keeps us alive
taking away other needs or feelings
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I look into this mirror
but see not myself but a horrible sight
An entity of that of a corpse
Empty eyes
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In my dreams all i see is you
In my dreams you always said that you loved me too
In my dreams I die for you
Only to wake up crying without you
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Hardest times

passionate crimes
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I feel like i'm fading
my life ticking slowly away
oh how i wish i could have told you sooner
at least if it mattered
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