Semi-permeable.
You absorb what's good of me,
all I stand for
with osmosis. You are soulless,
letting nothing free.

Perhaps you thought
I had enough to go around -
but I can't go on
sharing pieces of myself
with heartless vampires
that give nothing back
for temporary love. I am
not far from having
forgotten
who I am; for I
am starting to bleed dry.