Post by Darki Tarokane on Jul 14, 2009 17:20:27 GMT -5
Sazuki, Sanyuia
Curtosy of Mountainmama12974 on Photobucket.[/center]
I'm more than a bird...I'm more than a plane
I can't stand to fly, I'm not that vain...[/font]
They call me Sanyu, but Sanyuia's the full name. I'm a vampire trying to find from where I came. I'm three hundred years old, but it's all the same. I currently reside in Udiya City. It's kinda hot there, but it's awful pretty.
More than some pretty face beside a train
to you it must seem so mundane...[/font]
As I watch you, my eyes are green-hazel. My hair is gold like the high king Faisal. I'm only 4' 9", and that's kinda lame, but I have quite a slender frame. Above my left eyebrow there lays a cicatrice. In the perfect shape of a moon white as ice.
It's not easy to be me
wish that I could cry, fall upon one knee...[/font]
I've got a craving for garlic, much to many's disbelief. I like the night, the moon, and the shadow left by the rustling leaf. I don't like spicy foods or the bright color pink. When the sun rises, it makes me slowly sink. I've got a strength for psychological quizes, but prefer to play games with your mind. Don't shine light at me if you wish to be kind. I've got a strong fear of tears, believe it or not. Don't come near me on the new moon if in between my fangs you wish not to be caught.
I'm just a little bit quirky, but I'm very proud. If you get in my way, my temper may draw a crowd. I'm often quiet, but I'll speak up when you least expect. My path to the subject is never direct. I've never cried in my life. No one's reached into my heart like a surgical knife. All in all, I'm not that strange. Except for my tiny forced blood exchange.
It may sound absurd...but you have to agree
find a way to lie, about a home I'll never see...[/font]
My power lies in the night. Freezing you in fright. Look into my hypnotic stare and you must beware. Get lost in my gaze and you'll be lost in a maze. Look into my eyes and you'll believe lies. Sink my fangs into you and you'll be mine. Even after my invasive appetite though, you'll be just fine.
Even heroes have the right to bleed
these fairytales have been known to mislead[/font]
Of my history I cannot speak. I'll tell you though, my baby toys are now antique. My mother's dead, my father's dead. I cannot predict what is ahead.
(Grrr, that took forever and it's so short... >< Sorry)
