My vampire heart....

Vampire Heart
Him


You can't escape the wrath of my heart
Beating to your funeral song
All faith is lust for hell regained
And love dust in the hands of shame
Just be brave

Let me bleed you this song of my heart
deformed
And lead you along this path in the dark
Where I belong until I feel your warmth

Hold me like you held onto life
when all fears came alive and
entombed me
And love me like you loved the sun,
scorching the blood in my
vampire heart

I'll be the thorns in every rose
You've been sent by hope
I am the nightmare waking you up,
from the dream of a dream of
love

Let me weep you this poem as heaven's gates
close
And paint you my soul, scarred and alone
I'm waiting for your kisses to take me back
home

Hold me like you held onto life
when all fears came alive and
entombed me
And love me like you loved the sun,
scorching the blood in my
vampire heart

Hold me like you held onto life
when all fears came alive and
entombed me
Love me like you loved the sun,
scorching the blood in my
vampire heart

Hold me like you held onto life
My vampire heart
Love me like you loved the sun
My vampire heart

Good evening...

Yesterday I had my italian tests... My oral test was bad. I really didn't like it, but the writing one I really liked. When I finished it, I went to the music school (in Reitoria) with my friend, to ask how was the singing classes. I think my mother will let me study next year! I'm so excited! It will be great!

I'm not feeling very good at school. Actually I've never felt good there, but this week I really saw that, people there are so boring and annoying... They only care about foolish stuffs. Don't like culture, you know? It's very bad to be there in the middle of them... Even the friends I walk with... I really like them, but it's being very annoying... It's like I couldn't stand anymore! I just wished I could find there someone interesting to talk...

This week ( on Sunday), a two-year-old girl was kidnapped. I'm very sad with that... A little girl... I hope she's all right... She's beautiful. I saw her in a photo. It's in all city! Yesterday, at the beach, there was a lot of people with papers asking for her... The thiefs wanted only the car, but the child's father didn't give, so they took the little girl... It's very sad...

I'm really liking Bridget Jones's diary... Is very funny...

I slept all afternoon... I was with a terrible headache... I'm ok now... I have to study the poem to recite... I don't think I'll do well... I'm scared...

I'll read a last chapter of Bridget and I'll sleep...

Have a good night...

Nightingale