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Falling

I'm falling,
Deeper,
And deeper,
Every second that passes,
I'm drawn in deeper,
To the strange essence,
That radiates off of your skin,
Everytime I smell it,
I feel completely lost,
My mind goes blank,
And I lose my thoughts,
Everything that was in my mind,
Gone,
From one smell,
Then one day when I see you,
I don't smell it,
The scent is gone,..?
Apparently so,
I see the blood lust,
In your eyes,
Slowly backing away,
I turn to run,
But then your teeth,
Are on my neck,
Draining my blood,
Of every last drop..