Bite
Bite
Love is a fickle thing,
But not in my case.
Our love has no exceptions,
It will last forever.
He'll kiss my wrist,
Breathe in my ear.
Press his lips against mine,
Whisper hoe he loves me.
One day he'll be ready,
I'll prepare.
He'll kiss my hand,
But it won't be a kiss.
His teeth will dig in,
It'll start to burn.
It won't last long,
And we'll have forever.