Her drama breeds from missed kisses and sadness, she just as blind as the eyes who miss her frantic begging. the love she feels seems to be missed out by her silent admirers, she cries her tears onto the shoulders of lost loved ones, ever begging to know
Where is my heroic angel, where is my knight in shining armor, where did he go?
Her eyes red and dry, empty of tears, she feels that if the torture doesn't end, her blood will flow from the corners of her eyes, all she wants for herself is a break from the pain, something to stop this vampiric suffering, ever wondering between her silent sobs.
Where is my savior, where is my strong back up, where is my loving significant other, where did she go?