Blood That We Both Drank

Everytime I think of you,
The bites and fangs we shared,
So close we were but one entity,
Blood that we both drank.

I remember what it was like,
To have you at my side,
A place where we both owned the world,
Blood that we both drank.

I find myself thinking of you,
The magic that we killed,
The people that screamed forgivness,
Blood that we both drank.

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