I'm here again.
Outside her house again.
She's like a magnet, drawing me closer and closer until I find it hard to breathe.
So I venture closer.
We're supposed to be incompatible; a human and vampire love is frowned upon and forbidden.
But I can't help it.
It's not me. It's a different personality, addicted to her every breathe and movement, the blood pumping, making her muscles contract... it makes me breathless.
I'm stood here. Outside her window. I have stayed hidden by the tree in her garden.
But I'm wrong.
Her eyes meet mine in a never-ending moment.
"It's you."
