Pleasent dreams and nights.


Edward Cullen poemRunning through the forest I think of my loveEdward Cullen poem
What she means to me
And what I'd do for her
I'd give up blood
Go on national TV
I don't think there's anything
I wouldn't do
But as I come into the clearing I think of one thing
As a bird swoops by
And my heart follows its soft song
I will not take this from her
This life this wonder It's all there for her to take
But why does she choose me?
I run through the night
Following a familiar path
I find myself outside her window Wondering


Edward.I think, At some point, Everyone dreams of finding.. An Edward. Someone whose name you call, or whisper. And he's right there waiting. Someone who hums a lullaby, And holds you close, as you drift off. Someone who seems to just glitter, in the Sunlight, Whose eyes are often Topaz, Warm, And Reassuring. Someone who takes you to dinner, And ignores the pretty waitress. Someone who follows you, Watches you always, Secretly, Just to be sure.. You're always okay. Someone Romantic, Yet has a good sense of humor. Someone Ancient, Yet YouEdward.
--
:"":":HaLOnA:":::""":":":";":":"""::::::::::":":"":":"::":":":":":":":":":":"::""::::::::::::::":":"""""""""""":"""""""""""""""::::::::":":::":":":":
Poetictragedyxo
If you add it, it would be very much appreciated.
--
OH AND you should be jealous^^ heehee!!
--
If Jimmy isn't sitting outside your window every night, I am! .....Who's Jimmy?! (Hes my son! xDD)
--
:"":":HaLOnA:":::""":":":";":":"""::::::::::":":"":":"::":":":":":":":":":":"::""::::::::::::::":":"""""""""""":"""""""""""""""::::::::":":::":":":":
--
"No boughs have withered becausse of the wintry wind.
The boughs have withered because I have told them my dream."
-----W.B.Yeats
Previous Page12Next Page