Tonight I have to take your life...That night when I was wrestling with mosquitos in Panama

The sweet maroon of the night is running through my veins.

The whispers are lingering by my ears.
The body cannot contain any more the deadly passion.

It is warfare.

A warfare of love that is devoid of connection.
I can't remember when was the first time we ran into each other.
It’s always blurry like an old tale told by a mysterious old lady.

All I can recall is that you rushed into my life
gracefully flying with wings, leaving a kiss on my forehead.

Oh, my heart is pounding.

The sensation of a little reborn who has never ever experienced this before.
I was not sure if I liked it.
I am still not used to this kind of romance.
It left scars on the skin.
Protection doesn’t save me from harm.
I am hurt inside and out.

I’ve never felt so sure before.
It has dawned on me about
the necessity of the sweet revenge.
Love me no more, Dear.
Before the dawn of the day.
Before the fall of the night.

I turned off the light and let the wave of fatigue bring me to sleep.

It’s over.
We don’t belong to each other.
Why do you keep disturbing my dream?
There is just no other way.
Memory’s running through my head with images showing how you used me and
how you always consumed and left me no mercy
I have to kill you tonight!

Never would I have thought to be the one to shed blood.
I wait in silence uncovering my total vulnerability
Silently, you come to me
I stretch out my hands with all my strength

*Pa* *Pa*

I missed it. Dang it!
Leave me alone!
Don’t come any closer

You keep on whispering 

“Let me kiss you whole night! 

Let me suck your blood and drink it!”

Suddenly, the whole flock swarmed out of nowhere attacking me, yet, remaining out of sight.

Let’s have a noble fight between you and I!
Come out of hiding!

Struggling for a while, my body has let go of the hatred.

Neither have I won nor have I lost.

The stain of blood can be seen on my skin, on the sheet, on the wall, where I hit him hard.
How many of his kind died meaning how much I have lost.
After all, it’s all my blood.

I will keep on fighting until the victory, which is already mine, Mr. Little Vampire a.k.a. the FREAKY MOSQUITOES of Panama!!!!!!!

Get out of MY room!
Go bite somebody else!
It’s not fair that you only bite me!
You need to share your love, you know.
Try something new!
You are more stubborn than my students. Sigh…

I still need to kill you! I'll destroy you all! You hear me?!!