A/N: This chapter is a poem from Edward to Bella. I don't like it as much as the first one, but oh well. Same disclaimer as the previous chapter. Enjoy, and let me know what you think!
She is not able to see,
That temptation that she causes me,
She cannot see the danger I present,
Or how much I yearn for her blood and scent,
Before her my life was empty and cold,
Now the future looks bright and bold,
Her touch is delicate and warm,
She is the calm before my storm,
She is the hope in my life,
And one day she will be my wife,
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I crave her body; I crave her touch,
I crave her blood all too much,
She is my sun; she is my all,
Such a big heart, yet so small,
I could crush her without even trying,
And the mere thought of her dying,
Sends shivers down my spine,
For I am hers and she is mine,
Nothing can tear us apart,
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How can she not see,
That she deserves so much better than me,
She wants to live for eternity,
I love her unconditionally,
But I won't take her soul,
The thing that makes her human and whole,
The pain it will cause her is too much to bear,
The price of love is so unfair,
She wants to be together,
One bite will mark forever.
