You bite my neck and I become the hunted,
When I so despretely need to hunt.
I am not a victim,
nor am I the chosen.
Just playing with your food agian.
The food your never really going to eat.

Satisfied I am not,
however done and unable to continue.
Wondering who can see these scars,
so recently made.
falling from grace again,
landing on never serious razors.

Poetry in my thoughts,
descriptions of how I feel.
Night time seduces,
and wind caresses.
Numbness mask to be found again,
only to be lost on a lonely night.

Do not fall in love,
you fear to say.
Don't worry,
I all but shout.
what did you tell her you did tonight again?
it doesnt matter for Ill never ask.

smile and continue to dream of her.
And I shall do the same of him.
Bite me I scream.
and give me something to distract myself.
for I have no more dreams of him agian,
only nightmares.