• My midnight walk along the streets stops at meeting him at Lane Love he steps to me and touches me with wondering eyes. He shows me fangs and whispers 'do you love me' I whisper ' yes' without notion of his distance. Noses inch apart, I scootch to where we are a centimeter away from a moment. He kisses me and raps me around him. I felt a sting of passion and felt the ground with my head. When I got situated he was gone. I walked to the window to find bites in me.' He loves me'. Killed at the spot I returned to my home to fall and bubble in grime. then death met me at 100 fold. goodbye to you