he's horrified
because of course he is.
he never knew what i was.
not really.
he backs away from me.
i laugh
and lick the blood from my fingertips.
here comes darkness.
-kiss me, and you'll taste blood //n.h.
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even the stars mourned when you fell | a collection
Poetry{title from @lostcap on tumblr} a collection of original poems.
