your  memory comes to me time and time again
relentlessly bleeding the love for you from my heart
will you cup it in your hands and bathe yourself in it
deep in your pores, resisting all those who may wash it away
for they are not true to you,  they are only vampires in the night
seeking every droplet, ******* you dry, then moving on
but i am your sunrise and your sunset, and every moment in between
i am the constant that is your life