This was written under my vampire name, and published in the Vampire Bytes anthology.

Spilt

you come to me
always alive
always real
always physical

i hear your voice
i see your smile
i feel your mind
i am inside

the box won't close
the mist never fades
the blood's been spilt
on the hilt of the blade

hands cold, eyes shining
i pull the knife free
to remember you
i give it a twist

will you feel this?
someday, somehow
you will
look back and see

what you've done to me