You look in the mirror

Your heart hurts

Your eyes are filled with tears

Your soul just screams

But why is it so?

You just don't know…

You always see some ice eyes

You always feel amazing touch

But in the mirror you see nothing.

But you can swear that you can feel it

His godlike hands explore your body

They tease you cheeks…

Lips…

Your neck…

And breast…

His ice breath against your skin

And you have one and only thought

You want this more than anything

And he can give it to you

His kiss of immortality

Is waiting for you


Today was very stupid day! I mean about weather! God! I HATE WHEN SUN IS SHINING! SO I decided to write some poem about DRACULA . Because only in our dreams he can give us the gift that the all of us just dream. IMMORTALITY!