the dark

the candle was burning,
the only light in the room,
he walked down the stairs with it,
it didnt light up the whole place,
he didnt no she was their,
she sat in the darkness,
waiting for him,
she creept out of the shadows,
he stood their stairing at her,
he didnt run,
for he was a monster too,
there thirst for blood alike,
both of them vampires,
she took his hand,
he was here lestat,
she was his victoria.