A/N: I wrote this after reading New Moon, the chapters where Edward leaves and Bella's a zombie, for the third time. It's from Bella POV, back when she believed Edward didn't want her. Hope you like it, R&R as always!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, but I do own this poem. It's mine, no stealing!
I close my eyes
Letting the tears fall
Remembering past times
Happier times
Times with you
I drift into sleep
And in my sleep, I dream
I dream of men who sparkle in the sun
Men with unnaturally pale skin
I wake up screaming
I wake up thinking of you
Thinking of the forbidden
Remembering the tabooed
Memories of the unforgettable
Memories of your icy skin
Of your topaz eyes
Of your flawless face and body
Memories of your family
Of tiny, pixie-like girls
Of muscled, bear-like boys
Memories of my birthday
Of snarling, honey-blonde vampires
Of the glass cutting my skin
Of your brooding silences
I wake up abruptly, screaming once more
I'd hardly noticed I'd fallen asleep
That my memories had taken a dream-like quality
There was no difference between consciousness and unconsciousness anymore
Not since you left
