Edward Cullen:
His porcelain white skin
Alight with the diamond glow
Beckons me closer
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Endless golden eyes
Mysterious in own ways
I'm sinking, again
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Deeper and deeper
The smoothness of him, killing me
I think I'm in love
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I can so feel it –
The coldness eludes from him
Holding his body
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Carefully poised, always
Every eye is drawn to him, alone
Centre of attention, unwanted
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With the way he talks,
Beautifully formed
Words pouring like liquid
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The lips that speak them
A mouth of an angel, surely.
Deadly, posioness
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The laugh that echoes
Pulls me closer and closer
Sadness, reflected.
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His very presence,
It haunts me, the beautiful beast.
Mesmerising me.
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But it's him – just him
Overpowering it all
That makes me love him.
This is just something I wrote, in the dead of night.
I was so bored, just wandering round my room holding this heart shaped ornament that my bf had given me and suddenly – inspiration struck!!
(had trouble finding a notepad to write it on, sheesh, the dilema!)
….and I just began writing, not knowing where it had come from….
Then I was absolutely knackered and went to sleep.
Oh well. A writers work is never done.
(is that how it goes!?)
Lv ya!
XxxTheLivingDollxXx
Tell me if I've made mistakes – but I may pronouce things with more/less sylables than you.
Bear in mind please!!
xXx