Chapter One
Another knife in my hands, a stain that never comes off the sheets.

Chapter Two
Part vampire; part warrior. Carnivore and voyeur.

Chapter Three
I need you to feel this. I need this to make me whole.

Chapter Four
And I’ll catch you when you fall, but you’re falling all the time.

Chapter Five
I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave.

Chapter Six
Take the rope to my heart and fall. You may just be the last before you see the black tangled heart fall.

Chapter Seven
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this.