No, this is not about anyone. I just couldn't sleep and it came to me.
Under my skin
your vile memory pumping through my veins
taste lingering,
scorching,
tainting my lips
Baby, there is no antidote for unrequited love
sultry fingers
ghostly, tracing
enticing,
intoxicated by your vampiric-like essence
I need an antidote for unrequited love
Juliet's dagger
penetrating
lacerating
rupturing my soul
star-crossed antidotes- misplaced in time 
