Previously…
All of a sudden I was in Edward's arms, with him raiding me with kisses any where within his could reach. " I'm sorry I left," "I love you," "Please forgive me,"
"Edward I love you and I already have forgave you, remember. I love you," I said, smiling.
"I love you too,"
BPOV
Well, here I am. Sitting in the Cullen's house, in Edward arms, watching me sing about when he was gone. Great.
"Come on then! Let's see what else there is on here," All of a sudden the screen started up again.
"Hi again. I guess this song is called 'I'd lie', you can figure out why."
I don't think that passenger seat,
Has ever looked this good to me,
He tells me about his night
And I count the colours in his eyes
He'll never fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
But I know all his favourite songs
And I could tell you
His favourite colour's green
He loves to argue
Born on the twentieth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie
He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't a light go on?
Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
I could tell you
His favourite colour's green
He loves to argue
Born on the twentieth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie
He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you
He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle
Yes I could tell you
His favourite colour's green
He loves to argue
Oh, and he kills me
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
If you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie
"I'd lie because it hurts to tell the trust. I love you, Edward. Always have, always will. And by the way, he does play the guitar." a tear falls
down my face. Screens goes dark for the next one to play.
Silence. Dead silence. Until…
"You play the guitar? Since when? I mean…" oh Emmet… I love how you can turn something serious into something so funny.
What do ya think? Short I know, but oh well. Review please… x