Angel canNOT believe the vamps these days...

pantas, swift like the night
cold as death
eyes like the moon
a smile with depth
ill be with u soon

i watch anda run
as i watch anda fly
into the distance
i watch anda dance
as anda come to a stop
anda sit beside me
as i feel the sweet dagger and anda taste heat

i start to get cold
as i taste the sweet summer dream
warm and smooth yet addicting and dangerous
then as i lie there in your lap
my eyes begin to close as my hati, tengah-tengah starts to stop

when i awaken to the sweet sound of u
i feel the mist of the ocean blue
but all turns and i have a thirst
as anda realize anda smile
take my hand and lead me
to a drink and once again
the daggers slide in but i don't feel them
for once again i taste that sweet summer dream