Edward Cullen

the blood pounds in my veins as he lays his hand upon my cheek
i lose control of my thoughts as he moves closer to me
i look in his eyes and i get lost in a sea of golden-brown
it could be a million people yet it seems like no one is around
stone-cold body but brings warmth to my soul
no one really knows the story he's told
his beautifully carved face
in the sun it shines
the beauty of this vampire
he's all mine

Love and Death

love is just like death
in the end you feel nothing at all
what started out as something big
ended up as something small
when you're alive and in love there seems like
it's nothing better in this world
gone you feel nothing, and people regret what they said
love is just like living, you feel and need nothing more
once you lose what kept you alive you're numb
like you've lost a piece of what you used to be
love is just like death
but dying in the place of someone you love
is a good place to go
love and death have many things in common
love and death....
sorrow...and woe