A/N: A poem in Bella's pov...
I do not own Twilight
Everyday of my life
When I'm bored I think of you
While lying on my bed
Sometime I have the CD you gave me playing
And sometimes I sit in the quietness
Thinking of you crooked smile and your shining face
The night seem to go by so slow
Why must it take Charlie such a long time to fall a sleep
By the time you get here I'll already be a sleep
When you get here I'll never hear a sound
And by the time the sun comes out you'll be at your house
Why do you have to take all the honors classes
We never get to see each other while were at school
We only have one class together
Why does Rosalie have to glare
When she sees my face
Why is it she doesn't like me
When I'm bored I think about it and ask myself why
What did I ever do to her
I lie on my bed and let you're lullaby be the gentle background music of my life
As I sound fully fall a sleep in your arms at night
Just so you know
And so you never forget
I love you
And think of you
Everyday of my life
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