My Vampire

Your skin so very pale,
You never ever eat.
You never go into the light,
And to you, I'm like meat.

At night when you're out,
Your fangs grow long.
Your hair is static-y,
Something feels so wrong.

You are always so cold,
I touch you and say "Burrr"
What is my conclusion?
I'm not so sure.

I don't know what to think,
It kinda gives me the creeps.
You're super fast, and strong,
Is my blood for your keeps?

By: Ally M. Hill

February 14th, 2009