she expresses her love through drawing and i love to paint. she leans in for a kiss and i kiss her back our tongues intertwine and she steps back and blushes i told her i loved her, and she painted how she felt. everyday at 7 am she gets up and gets dressed for work, she is a phycologist.
when she comes home she tells me how her day was and what patent came in today and what new faces she saw. people say there is no such thing as love at first sight but i love her and she loves me.
she told me about how some man was found dead in a dumpster outside the cafe in the center of town he was drained of blood and they called it a animal attack, but i would never tell her that i am an original vampire and i killed him because he was saying disgusting things about her because it would break her heart to find out that her love killed a man because of a girl, and because i am a blood sucking freak.
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Loving You is my Weakness
Vampireone man, one woman, love at first sight, and a death of a lifetime.