A/n: I do not own any of the Twilight characters if I did I would be having some quality time with Jacob.

This poem is sometime during New Moon.

Forsaken

From the heavens above beauty his name

His gold skin was like an angels soft wings

Midnight was his hair they were one and same

A voice so pure a sound, if only he'd sing

The night was still young and the stars shone bright

He took my hand brushing it against my cheek

His face alluring and his dark eyes had light

So many loves' but only him did I see

Love so sure but never a lust so strong

A want and a passion inside my head

He shed a tear since he knew I was wrong

So sweet a kiss from his lips that he led

We could not be together had been my fear

A cry confirmed that my love was not here