How’d You Die Before I Met You?
Such a beautiful face...a beautiful man. How is it that I discover you when you're now nothing but sand? I want to hold you. Gather your remains and make you whole again. Make things back like they were then. If I could hold my breath to bring you back, to feel this feeling that I lack with any other. The dead has stolen my heart and forever I'll feel torn apart.
Julicia Salvatore
The Vampiric Poetess