it_is_true_what_they_say
peyton
I'll
tell
you
something
I
am
a
wolf
but
I
like
to
wear
sheep's
clothing
I
am
a
bonfire
I
am
a
vampire
I'm
waiting
for
my
moment
---
i
realized
today
that
i
just
might
be
what
i've
fought
she
came
over
today
..
again
she
seems
different
eager
willing
wanting
needing
i
can
sense
it
i
smell
it
on
her
skin
it
seems
to
coat
her
words
and
pull
at
me
like
wispy
colored
vapors
i
can
tell
i
am
getting
inside
her
i
can
feel
her
starting
to
crack
the
way
she
reaches
for
me
and
touches
me
and
asks
me
to
come
by
and
visit
i
find
it
repulsive
almost
i
looked
at
her
wrapped
all
around
me
and
i
realized
that
this
is
what
i
must
have
looked
like
when
the
vampires
came
for
me
it
was
like
an
old
mirror
and
a
dusty
reflection
and
it
disgusted
me
to
look
at
her
I
wanted
no
more
part
of
it
.
I
still
don't
.
She
sickens
me
,
almost
.
I
can
smell
the
weakness
.
The
frailty
of
her
soul
.
How
desperately
she
feels
already
.
I
can
see
her
hopes
growing
deep
down
..
under
the
snow
.
The
walls
are
breaking
down
.
But
not
mine
.
I
did
go
and
see
her
,
where
she
asked
.
She
tried
to
kiss
me
and
I
pulled
back
my
head
.
She
looked
hurt
and
turned
around
.
With
a
finger
I
spun
her
back
towards
me
.
Mine
.
That
is
what
you
are
.
I
walked
out
and
thought
about
Jennifer
.
I
wondered
if
this
is
what
she
saw
..
when
I
was
so
young
and
pure
and
vestal.
I
wondered
if
that's
how
she
lived
her
life
.
I
wonder
who
twisted
her
.
I
wonder
how
good
they
were
.
I
wonder
if
this
is
what
a
mind_fuck
is
.
I
smell
her
in
my
clothes
.
It's
like
part
of
her
.
Something
I'm
taking
,
that
she'll
never
get
back
.
She
will
never
get
it
back
.
She
will
never
find
the
best
of
me
.
I'll
tell
you
something
I
am
a
demon
Some
say
my
biggest
weakness
I
have
my
reasons
Call
it
my
defense
Be
careful
what
you're
wishing
Be
careful
when
you
come
over
,
sweetheart
.
Be
careful
what
you're
wishing
.
Somehow
it
disgusts
me
.
But
then
,
at
the
same
time
I
think
about
Jennifer
again
..
and
I
am
grateful
.
I
am
shards
of
iron
mixed
with
ambrosia
.
I
am
...
broken
glass
.
And
she'll
never
see
it
coming
.
I
am
a
vampire
.
I
am
indeed
a
monster
.
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