My Vampire

Unlike the modern day nosferatu,
You are no sickly sweet, glittering teen.
You aren’t a chiseled masterpiece,
Though not much of you I’ve seen.
You don’t have superhuman strength,
And time’s not on your side,
You’ve no aversion to the sun,
In no coffin do you reside.
You have no raging thirst for blood,
My mind you cannot read,
In fact there’s not one part of me
That I can think you need.
But still, you drain my life from me,
You’re like my fucking sun.
I wilt without you near me,
And your gaze I can’t outrun....