The Sad Vampire Boy.
He only wants to drink your blood.
How can you give your heart to someone when it stopped beating 500 years ago?
How can you find the light of your life when it would burn you to ash?
How can you cross the river of loneliness and pain when you’re not able to cross running water?
How can you enter someone’s life when they won’t invite you in?
No, reference to anything. I just did this doodle of a sad vampire boy. He just looked so sad. I had to give some reason for why he felt this way, and try to make it a little funny. Thanks for the kind words.