We stand alone but facing crowds-
We watch the stars as the sun goes down.
Asleep in day, alive at night-
The light is dark and the dark is light.
Criss and cross, friend and foe-
We give up when high is low.
And when hot is cold and cold is hot-
A life gives little but takes a lot.
If words were sang and songs were said-
The wonder of it would go to our heads.
We're breathtaken by this strange love's desire-
Of human Bella Swan and her beautiful vampire.
