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You are my,
Afternoon moon,
My evening sun.
You would make me swoon,
If I weren't supposed to be the manly one.
You are the,
Relentless glow,
That lights my darkest hour,
You are always with me,
You're my all season flower.
You aren't just,
My lover,
My sweetheart,
But my best friend,
My other half.
You are everything,
I need say no more.
Afternoon moon,
My evening sun.
You would make me swoon,
If I weren't supposed to be the manly one.
You are the,
Relentless glow,
That lights my darkest hour,
You are always with me,
You're my all season flower.
You aren't just,
My lover,
My sweetheart,
But my best friend,
My other half.
You are everything,
I need say no more.
Literature
Edward.
I think, At some point,
Everyone dreams of finding..
An Edward.
Someone whose name you call, or whisper.
And he's right there waiting.
Someone who hums a lullaby,
And holds you close, as you drift off.
Someone who seems to just glitter, in the Sunlight,
Whose eyes are often Topaz,
Warm,
And Reassuring.
Someone who takes you to dinner,
And ignores the pretty waitress.
Someone who follows you,
Watches you always,
Secretly, Just to be sure..
You're always okay.
Someone Romantic,
Yet has a good sense of humor.
Someone Ancient, Yet Young.
Who'll save your life, No matter what.
Who cries when you're injured.
Someone who cleans
Literature
twilight chatroom
This involves: Bella, Renesmee, Edward, Alice, and Jacob.
[jacob signs on]
jacob: Bella are you there?
[Edward signs on]
Edward: no she is not you damn mutt!
jacob: put a sock in it! where's bella?
Edward: she's not home... why?
Jacob: I need to talk to her damn it.
[renesmee signs on]
renesmee: daddy...
Edward: what?
renesmee: daddy, jakie hurt me!!
Jacob: DID NOT!
renesmee: he'll never believe you!
Edward: Your dead meat if there in even ONE scratch on my daughter!
[jacob runs]
[Edward's after him]
renesmee: he he he..... I wonder what dad will do this time?
[Alice signs on]
renesmee: AUNTIE ALICE!!
Alice: Hey renesmee,
Literature
Today
Dear Diary,
He called me today. Remember how I waited months by the phone just hoping he’d call? Remember how I use to hold my breath whenever the phone rang, secretly praying it would be his voice to greet me? And how when it wasn’t, it would break my heart? He called today. I hung up.
He rang my doorbell today. He was standing outside my door with a bouquet of roses. Remember how I use to spend all those lonely days sitting by my window ceil, staring out the window because some insane part of me thought maybe; just maybe he might drop by? Even when it rained? He rang my doorbell today. He was standing outside my door with a bou
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I've spent most of the day with her, and I thought this up on the way home, tis a miracle I remembered the half of it lol.
Enjoy
xx
Enjoy
xx
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I love the first verse