The true nightmare.

I was a human, but he was a vampire,To Every evil soul, he was like a fire.

I wanted to escape,But can’t avoid my inside’s desire.

To every love story, there is a villain,To every glory, there is an end.

& to every thrust, there is blood.

I had to kill that thrust, like it was a dare,But now I can’t differentiate between,

What is true and what is Nightmare!