Heather
Heather in the field and on the screen
Watch her lips- see what she means
Passing fancy in my dreams
But Heather isn’t what she seems
Vampire girl living in the city
Black hair like death but very pretty
Passing memory and terrible screams
But Heather isn’t what she seems
Red eyes and lies and hidden pride
Fears and sleeping by your side
Love letters flow in feverish reams
But Heather isn’t what she seems
Love and trepidation
A mortal man in an immortal nation
Blood boils and sweat steams
But Heather isn’t what she seems