Disclaimer: I obviously didn't write New Moon, but I did write this poem, so please don't take it. Thanks!
He fought his very nature trying to protect his love,
everyday he burned and yet it still was not enough.
His brother and his enemy, they both could not resist,
and when he saw the danger, he broke her with a kiss.
For many months of nothingness, his absence was the cause,
she refused to eat or speak, dwelled only on her flaws.
He tried distractions from the pain, but nothing ever worked,
she knew she should forget his name, but couldn't cause it hurt.
He wanted but the best for her, but knew not what it was,
for he took himself away, and killed the girl he loved.