Silver

I sense the guilt that runs through your veins,
As you embody yourself in my flavor...
My blood pours into your endless goblet...
The gorey liquid runs against your tongue...
It smoothes over your thoat...
Gliding slowly...
It began to clot in your oral cavaties...
I plead for this agony to come to an end...
This prolonged pain drives me close to Insanity...
My mind...
It grows tired of the dull negativity it Endures...
The torment...
The torture...
Your parisitical ways are slowly killing me...
Your eyes,
They dialate at the sight of my frequent spasms...
My muscles...
They twist and twitch...
The violent, jerking motions have become routine...
I lay awake...
In hope that you will never return...
Foolish thoughts!
Your thirst has grown from our last encounter...
You tell me that the fluids are to light...
You have a starved Hunger...
You needed substance...
Instead of blood,
You began to rip at my flesh...
I became weathered and torn...
My mental state was unstable...
I wasn't prepared for the vicious attack...
You left me to except my shock...
This close relationship that you and I have...
It's special...
Unique...
I keep you alive by letting you kill me...
I'd consider it unfair,
But since no one has notice...
I'll keep this a secret...
The thread and needle hang from the edge of my lips...
Only your daggers will break the seal...
If you choose to release it...
I won't object...