And there is the last one!
Disclaimer: I don't own Edward, blablabla
Writing is to climb up the Fujiyama. Reviews are the rising sun and the scream of «Banzaï». If you want to find out more about the way up, find the book whose French title is «Ni d'Ève ni d'Adam», by the awesome Amélie Nothomb: you won't regret!
You just can't imagine how hard it's to live
When you are around me with your delicious scent
Under this temptation I have already bent
I can't help but wonder at all you have to give
I was to stay alone you burst into this town
I'm attracted to you like I have never been
I didn't know one could feel so light, yet so keen
The odd link between us has grown and grown and grown
You're such a mystery your thoughts are your secret
You're like no other girl, not plain the slightest bit
You are someone special someone I belong to
I saved your life tonight and I can't regret it
Because I think of you and inside I am lit
I know why I exist, it's to be close to you.
Tell me that you think....for the mistakes in my English, you know what to do, if you don't, well, read the end of one of my other poems to find out...I love youuuuuuuuu