Your always warming heart,
stopped it's constant beat.
And down the hospital corridor,
went my racing feet.
I needed to see your face,
to change your tragic fate.
But in my century-old soul,
I knew it was too late.
I said I would do anything,
to make this wrong right.
But if you leave now,
I'll have no strength to fight.
I know its always been him,
that you were fighting for.
But if you come back now,
I swear I'll give you more.
Through my panic-stricken mind,
I didn't stop to think.
Another choice was made
and bittersweet blood you did drink.
Now you are the very thing
I never wanted you to be.
But I will keep this love alive,
till you return to me.