I Always Say Too Much When I'm

I Was A Vampire, And She Had The Sweetest Blood I’d Smelled In Eighty Years.

I Was Ninety-nine Point Nine Percent Sure That I Was Dreaming.

The Smile Broke Across His Face The Way The Sunrise Set The Clouds On Fire.

Stop Being So… Optimistic. It’s Getting On My Nerves.

Two Voices Struggled Inside Me. One That Wanted To Be Good And Brave, And One That Told The Good One To Keep Her Mouth Shut.