This is a poem in Bellas POV. The thoughts of when Edward leaves in NewMoon.
Haven't posted a poem in a awhile and I thought since I was posting chapters for one of my story I would go ahead and post this up. I wrote it a year or so again and just found it again.
THE PAST
I keep wondering if there was something more I could have said,
As I let our last conversation run through my head.
The look in your eyes when,
You said you didn't want me to go.
That look was enough to make me believe that
You'd never loved me from the start.
I'm not special in any kind of way,
So I believed every little thing you had to say.
Now so many day and months have past,
And yet I still sit here thinking of only of the past.
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Let me know what you think. I know its not as good as my others but still.