A/N: This is sort of a poem. I don't really know, but I really wanted to write it! I had been planning on just keeping it to myself, but I think it's okay enough for me to publish on here. Don't be too harsh! Poetry isn't really my thing. I know that Edward didn't actually ask Alice these things, but this is just poetry. I know Edward wanted to check up on Bella, so this is pretty much all in his head. Hopefully, this works! :)
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Twilight or any of the characters.
Not Today
It had been one week
Since I had left.
Had it been long enough for me to ask?
"Alice, is Bella doing all right?"
"Not today."
It had been two weeks
Since I had left.
Was it long enough for me to wonder?
"Alice, has Bella moved on?"
"Not today."
It had been one month
Since I had left.
Should I even ask?
"Alice, is Bella doing better?"
"Not today."
It had been two months
Since I had left.
Was it worth wondering?
"Alice, has Bella found someone else?"
"Not today."
It had been a few months
Since I had left.
It had been long enough for me to ask,
"Alice, how is Bella doing now?"
"She died today."