BellaMarie913: Just a little poem written from Edward's point of view. Review, please!
Bella
My world was bitter and dark.
Black.
The diminutive stars so cold and far.
Meaningless.
Until a fiery shooting star appeared.
Blazing.
Turning the dark to light.
Dazzling.
But the meteor vanished over the horizon.
Desolate.
The dark void came again.
Hopeless.
Tormented.
Numb.
Forsaken.
Heartbreaking.
I needed an end.
Death.
But my light returned; saved me.
Radiating.