This is a poem for Bella when Edward leaves her and what she should do.
LOVE
Love.
It doesn't need a definition.
It can mangle you
and break you.
It can hate you
and it can hurt you.
But life moves on.
You may sit in your room
and wonder what you did wrong,
but it won't change the past.
Or, you can get up
and stop living in the past
but in the here and now.
And life moves on.
Love is a tricky thing
and a wild thing but it
can be tamed when true love
comes along.
True love will come,
but it won't if you don't try
and find it.
Time moves on
and it'll move on without you.
So get up and join it,
for time passes quickly.
Because you find love,
love doesn't find you.
