To kill a mockingbird is a sin,
you didn't have any permission...

His eyes were closed, but he wasn't asleep.
His warm and smooth skin, is now hard and cold...

Life is full of laughter and love,
the sun is our light from above...

He is my human familiar, he is mine.
The two puncture marks on his neck shows the sign...

The night was abnormally cold,
the air somehow felt thick and bold...

Never settle for less than you are able to...
There is more to my love that you will receive...

Brown and fair,
is your hair...

Right in the center of my heart, a hole drilled in...
waiting patiently for your love to fill it...

A rose is both pure and beautiful,
its thorn is both sharp and sinful...

His silky hair was brown and very dun.
His luscious kiss upon my lips, they lay...

To love will be an awfully big adventure,
not having your love would be like torture...

DEDICATED TO MY AUNT: THEA BEBBA HARAMIS
When I heard you wanted to see me today...