I own nothing its all to do with Stephenie
Night after night I sat there listening carefully to every sound coming from the sleeping angel's mouth. Every whisper, every breath, every groan. Her steady even breathing was calm and to me was the metronome of life, just as her heartbeat provided me a steady repeating rhythm. I looked at the girl lying peacefully sleeping in the bed across from my chair. Her long brown hair and pale skin looked beautiful in the moonlight, her soft pink lips and long black lashes made her simply stunning. No matter how many times she called her self plain she was definitely not, no one could deny it my Bella was truly Bella.
I stared in awe at the angel sleeping in this room and thought over our whole time together. That first day in biology, the day Tyler's van almost killed her, That first amazing day in the meadow where we shared our first kiss, the night we spent in the tent camping with the mutt Jacob Black there was just so much even after all this time I couldn't believe she had chosen me but I was just so in love with her. This was My Bella, my angel my savior, my life, without her life didn't matter…nothing did.
I loved the feeling of having her in my arms I feel as thought I have a chance of saving her from what I thought was inevitable what Alice had seen thoughts many month ago was truly a blessing not a curse my Bella was sent to save me not destroy me I wanted to give her all of me but I couldn't risk her life I couldn't risk her leaving me even in death I would not be able to follow her where she was going. getting up from Bella's childhood rocking chair and moving over towards the bed I brushed a piece of stray hair away from her face at my touch she whispered softly "Edward" I froze on the spot not from shock or fear but simply so I could enjoy the sound. I loved the way she said my name it was like thousands of angles voices signing out in rejoice I leaned in and took in her heavenly scent...almost floral... I'd never smelt anything like her and I knew I never would because she is my love, my one and only...I could, even if I wanted to, forget my love for her.
Mk so Zoë had to go offline this was just something we scribbled down so uh we will see how this goes as for the delay on the lemon I will NEVER EVER trust Zoë's computer and USB again she had it all ready to go but then her USB or comp chucked a hissy and deleted EVERYTHING. I have a new poem which I should be adding very soon. Nat
