And as you stand there, on the cold tile floor looking at your immaculate reflection in the misty mirror, I see your smile slowly start to dissappear as your reflection becomes more clear.
I know what you are thinking. Another birthday has gone by, you won’t look as good as me.
Baby I don’t care. The way you smell rocks my world. That’s what attracted me to you in the first place. Had I seen you in my human life I would have admired your perfect jaw line and bone structure. Or maybe the way your curly chocolate hair lays on your broad shoulders. Oh I could go on. My point is, all i am really attracted to, besides your wonderful personality of course is your scent. Of course, if I turn you, there will be no reason to love you.
I’m tired of seeing perfect looking 200year Olds. I think crows feet at the corners of the eyes are super hot. I want you to have wrinkles.
Can’t you see? Time isn’t on your side baby but I am.
I will never leave you. Your human life is something that is so beautiful and sweet to me. I cherish it. You are literally my human other half. You’re everything I am not. If you think I will be come less attracted to you as the decades go by then think again. I can’t wait to be by your side when life throws you lemons. All I have to do is Suck the sour juice out and your pain is forever gone. So, for me baby, please don’t make me turn you.