I don't really know what I was thinking.. it just...
When she wakes in the morning she has a moment of...

I am a thousand people
Ghostly, my face stares at me...

...

Elegant lines carve her frame
Finger tips smooth her waist...

Always half a face
Always half a smile...

I just started typing, and although it is terribly...
i sit in the corner...

Anxiously she fingers the necklace at her throat...
When she was five she started school...

Full of poise; full of beauty
Full of elegance and grace...

Her arms are light upon my shoulders
Her body keeps me warm...

If I fight I am bewitched
She's tempts me with every charm...

And then it came, the hunger
And wrenched flesh from her bones...

High cheek bones
Thin hair tied back...