He was too good for me
He was too good for me. Just too good. But he was mine now, I guess. My own personable angel. I wasn't scared though. I knew that he wouldn't...eat me. He loved me right? He told me at his meadow. He has strong self control. The thought of him loving me made me have butterflies. Plain 'ol me, but he still loved me. His bronze hair, those gold eyes, pale cold skin. Things would go well for me now. Edward would protect me now. Even from my falls he would grab me. Things would be brighter for me know with him in my life. To live eternity with him would be my only wish. Love, life, hope...