I don't own Twilight, but a nice person gave me a balloon at the store!
This is best read aloud, please review!
Don't you regret it, Edward?
Do you regret how you let it all slip away from you?
Don't you remember, how happy we all were?
Wasn't that enough?
You should have listened to Alice.
Should have listened when she called you.
When Esme cried her sorrows to you.
When Carlisle finally ordered you to come home.
When Alice left you that one, last, message before returning to Forks.
Don't you regret it?
When you arrived, only to see my blood warming the cold ground.
When my lips themselves were blue, but they were ruby with blood?
When you saw them cruelly rip off my head.
And yet.
There was no scream.
Nor whimpers.
No sounds of alarm.
Nor exclamations of pain or shock.
Didn't you hear, when Alice told you I called?
When I searched through thousands of phone numbers to find theirs.
When the Volturi flew to Forks, all of them, as entertainment.
To watch the execution of the human girl.
Don't you regret it?
When they ripped out my heart,
the gushing,
gaping,
wound in my chest.
Didn't you see,
as their hands dirtied with my blood,
and my bones broke under their hands.
Don't you regret it?
Don't you remember Esme's cry of anguish?
Rose's heaving sobs?
Emmett and Jasper's matching masks of desolation?
Carlisle's controlled whimper of pain?
Alice's balled fists as she struck you?
Don't you regret it?
When you saw my lips curled in a peaceful smile?
When you saw me meet my end?
