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…
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!