He has no blood with which His heart to make a beat He has no soul within His love should never keep He heals like the undead And can see into your mind Don’t bother with a wall If he’s looking, he will find You won’t know him by his age His hair and eyes to match Don’t bother running cross the room If he’s chasing, he will catch The only life’s end for him Shall not be ever spoken For the only life’s end for him Is a heart that’s broken
This is an original by Jenna Johnston. If you like it, by all means write it down, but give credit where credit is due, please