His voice as smooth as velvet,
His arms are hard as stone,
But they'll wrap safely around you,
When you're all alone.
His neck as cold as ice,
His eyes as warm as fire,
When you look deep in them,
No way to be a liar.
He won't live without you,
Death would be a better choice,
But when that makes you shiver,
He'll warm you with his voice.
He'll tell you not to worry,
That it won't happen soon,
He wouldn't leave you alone,
With those dogs that howl to the moon.
Edward: Sexier than you since 1901
My heart stopped beating decades ago,
But on this bitter night it shall break.
If I could cry, oh how these tears would spill.
The brown eyed girl, my love she did take.
Dancing from my mouth, words I did not mean.
My mind screams "I love you," but it is time to flee.
Our hopeless bond could mean the end of her life,
The lion & the lamb were not meant to be.
Her back pressed to the forest, I continue my goodbye.
"Of course I'll always love you... In a way,"
"I've let this go on much too long."
Lies burning in my throat & so painful to say.
She does not argue as her stomach turns in knots,
I shoot her one last glance before I seal the wound.
The rain pours upon us, concealing her cries,
My silent screams destroy me, beneath the pale new moon.
Sweetest scent drifts from him
Angelic face upon his glittering skin
Hard as stone and cold as ice
Misty gaze set in golden eyes
The blowing wind sweeps his bronze hair
Beautifully Shadowed eyes sullen, it is…
The Perfection of Edward Cullen.
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