Love Bite ~ Michael Clifford
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You devoured my heart, my body, my soul. Sank in your teeth and consumed me whole. Infecting me with the poison of doubts and lies. All the while smiling and looking into my eyes. Emotionally you feasted til I was an empty shell. Drowning, going under, burning in your hell. You fed and bled until I was completely dry. And then you left without saying goodbye. Leaving behind little more than a living dead girl. Picking up the pieces of my shattered world. You are far more deadly than any undead being. You destroy, you steal, without even seeing. You used, you took, you proved to be a liar. If only I'd known to fear the emotional vampire.
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