"I left my heart in Raven Woods; I don't know why. I left my heart in Raven Woods; each thought brings a tear to my eye. I left my heart in Raven Woods; it's no one's fault but mine. I left my heart in Raven Woods; oh, how I wish I could just turn back time. I left my heart in Raven Woods after a poor attempt to preserve it--I left my heart in Raven Woods after, despite my attempts, it still got bit. I left my heart in Raven Woods; not a single drop of vermilion liquid coursed through his veins." ----- Raven Woods tells the tale of a grieving vampire, distraught over the death of his lover, Charles. Highest ranks: #983 in poetry - (8/26/23) #12 in grieving - (8/26/23) #108 in sorrow - (8/26/23) #85 in gothic - (8/26/23) #5 in somber - (8/26/23) #71 in grim - (8/26/23) #27 in gothicromance - (8/26/23) #1 in gothicpoetry - (8/28/23)