Gifts

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The following poem was written by Larry

The oldest story, a new twist
Two love the same one
Her friends wants one, she the other
But her heart trusts neither
Two vampires, two who are of the night
Love one who lives in dark Two who celebrate a gothic life
Love one who merely lives One who's heart only pumps blood
Who's hear is too scarred One vampire, pallid with jealous fear
The one who hates to lose The other vampire who's sweet despair
Plays a dirge of desperation
She is unsure of her heart's desire and Where her devotion lies
One vampire is, to her, only a friend The other is a lover
Now with a happy heart she must choose But neither choice is happy
So to deal with sorrows so great She will choose neither
She will break two vampire's hearts And blacken her soul
Once again she will be alone Herself, only company
But it is better that she leave both For without the other, death
Goodbye and good luck, vampires To thy ownselves be true
To my pallid vampire, full of longing I wish you happiness
To my vampire, full of hate I wish you find much love
I want my vampire to know Of my feelings true
I want him to know, how he Made me love, trust and long
This breaks my heart as it does yours I'm sorry, I loved you