Unsure whether or not he craves for love or blood...
but lusting for either one would be enough to feed his desire need of love.
Passionate lust endures in the mist of romantic love that always ends in blood...
The painful regrets of wanting to love...
The nurse blesses his forever starving curse, by bleeding faithfully in return for his thirst, as he drinks all that she's worth.
Blood has become the drug he has grown to love much. Leaving him consequently unloved by any human touch...
And blood is all that he will ever learn to love...
Forever stuck in a sudden rush for an unknown lust he has no choice but to love.
~ .Dr.Romanticist. ~
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