• You were so mean to me, love. You teased me all the time for being under five feet tall. Yet I fell for you anyway. Before. I went through my immortal life alone. I watched love blossom between people, I wondered when love would blossom for me. I wondered what man would love me? Me with my deathly pale, icy cold skin, me with my blood stained lips, me with my razor sharp fangs, me with my immortal thirst for blood. Then I spotted you. You seen me as just a tiny person who was fun to pick on, until the day I told your best friend that I liked you. Suddenly, you were starting to see me differently. You shyly flirted with me, wrote tiny poems and did little drawings about how i stole your heart. Then you gave your heart to me. I, myself, was blissfully in love. It's so hard, love, to describe the way I felt about you...the way I still feel. Feeling your love was ecstasy to me, you became my addiction. Everyday you were with me, all it took was a kiss, a hug, a touch, a smile, a look and I fell in love with you all over again. I was so nervous the first time we held hands, you calmed me with sweet words. You didn't flinch or pull away at the ice cold touch of my skin. I relaxed more knowing that it didn't bother you. I can't even begin to describe the blissfull ecstasy I felt as your pretty pink lips met my bloodstained ones. I was careful not to hurt you with my fangs. You liked that I am a vampyre, which made me oh so happy! We became so deeply in love that it shone in your sweet icy blue eyes, it glued a beautiful smile to those pretty pink lips, your dark pale skinned glowed. Then you were gone, I was left alone. Vampyres are immortal, only a few ways can we die. Many people don't see I am a vampyre, I hide it behind a mask of sweet kindness. I live out my worthless life caring for the kind boys with the icy blue eyes you had, longing for you, my love. One thing people don't know about vampyres is that we do not just live forever. I write this letter to you, even though your now cold hands will never open it, your unseeing eyes will never read it, I write to because i need to tell you the thing nobody really knows. Vampyres love forever, we love until forever ends and even then our love, my love for you, never dies.