Hmm well there are a couple of things I'd like to say before i present my poem to you....1) this is NOT a poem about EDWARD CULLEN. It just so happens he is a stereo type vampire. 2) I would LURVE feed back from ALL. 3) Please (not that i expect anyone to) do NOT type anything sexual in my beloved journal (erkia) cause you WILL be reported (cept erika cuz i lurve her). Hmmmmm.......that is all. Here is my poem with NO name.
Atop your roof I sit and wait
Blood I hear pumping in your veins
Cold and stony skin is mine
Death does not wait for me, as it does for you
Enduring nights, never sleeping
Fangs flash behinde my lips
Ground dissapears, I run so fast
Hearts I hear, beat so rythmicly, unlike mine
I've seen the world which does not compare to your beauty
P.s. i hate the book TWILIGHT
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