Ok, so this just a slightly altered version of the song "I'm not that girl" that I would sing to Edward Cullen
Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
My heart leaps in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy (or vampire)
But I'm not that girl
Don't dream, to far
Don't lose sight of who you are (which I guess is human)
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
But I'm not that
Don't dream, to far
Don't lose sight of who you are (which I guess is human)
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl
Every so often, we long to steal
To the land of what might have been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in (tell me about it)
Blithe smile Lithe limb
She who's winsome,
She wins him (why WHY!!)
Brown hair and pail skin
That's the girl he chose
And heaven knows
I'm not that girl (or am I?)
Don't wish don't start (oh, why not)
Wishing only wounds the heart (I know that!)
I wasn't born for Edward Cullen (BOO HOO!)
There's a girl I know (well, not really know, but I read about her)
He loves her so
I'm not that girl (CRY, SOB, sniffle)
So, I'm sure there are many of you who can relate. Hoped you liked this!
