I do not own twilight!
I know I don't deserve him and I know I've ruined his life but why does he still tell me it's not my 's midmorning his arms elope me like a warm blanket in the winter I can't help but smile I love these days the days we hide from the world and act like nobody knows, like it's just us in the world. He has to be on a plane in a couple hours but that's what happens when you fall in love with someone like him someone like Edward Cullen… But lets not get ahead of ourselves, let's start from the beginning.
A/N: Thanks to all the people who like my stories and I hope my ability to use spell check doesn't take away from the reviews I get in my inbox so comments please and Love ya!~Savannah