Volterra
Valiant, but shaken,
She called his name,
Through the heavy crowd,
Of Volterra city.
Middle of the day
When it's boiling hot
She pushed and shoved
To save him.
Valiant, but shaken,
She never gave up.
When the clock would strike twelve,
He would be gone.
A break in the crowd
She saw him in the shade.
Shirt on the ground,
Eyes closed.
He looked at peace.
Valiant, but shaken,
She ran into him,
Stopping him
From stepping under the sun;
From ending his life.
Valiant, but shaken,
She embraced him tight
And knew she would never
Ever let go again.
For forever.
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A/N: i hope u ejoyed my super duper cheesy poem!!! if u didnt catch it, its chapter 20, race, in new moon.
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