Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything.
Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about.
"Bella, I don't want you to come with me." He spoke the words slowly and precisely, his cold eyes on my face, watching as I absorbed what he was saying.
There was a pause as I repeated the words in my head a few times, sifting through them for their real intent.
"You…don't…want me?" I tried out the words, confused by the way they sounded, placed in that order
"No."
That's what you get for fallin again you can never get him outta your head.
That's what you get for fallin again you can never get him outta your head.
The memory was tearing at my heart, the hole trying to take it's toll on me, my body and my soul.
It's the way that he makes you feel.
It's the way that he kisses you.
It's the way that he makes you fall in love.
He cheated. He promised forever. He lied to me. I loved him…I love him…and he didn't…doesn't love me.
She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego, man.
Her killer instinct tells her to be aware of evil men.
Jacob was nice. He was there for me…but he couldn't take Edward's place. No one could…he was my Edward…or at least he was.
That's what you get for fallin again you can never get him outta your head.
That's what you get for fallin again you can never get him outta your head.
My heart was throbbing harder than ever as I thought through it.
It's the way that he makes you feel.
It's the way that he kisses you.
It's the way that he makes you fall in love.
It's the way that he makes you feel.
It's the way that he kisses you.
It's the way that he makes you fall in love.
Love.
Pretty girl.
Pretty girl.
Pretty girl.
Pretty girl.
It's the way that he makes you cry.
It's the way that he's in your mind.
It's the way that he makes you fall in love.
His perfect face appeared in my mind…his hair, his nose…his eyes…I heard a voice that should have been velvety, lovely…but it was just a monotone…"I love you, Bella."
It's the way that he makes you feel.
It's the way that he kisses you.
It's the way that he makes you fall in love.
He doesn't love me.
Love.