• Eyes watching my every move.
    Not afraid,
    don't know him.
    I turn around.
    Mistake.
    I take a look at him.
    He's beautiful.
    Dark, wavy hair,
    perfect lips
    curved into a perfect grin.
    Straight white teeth,
    and fangs.
    I look into his eyes;
    huge mistake.
    Light gray eyes.
    Silver, even.
    Dark, but light,
    and hungry.
    Perfect,
    but a stranger.
    A strong, beautiful stranger.
    And he's thirsty.