Post by Kaitie on Mar 13, 2009 16:07:31 GMT -6
I think I'm drowning
Asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
That you've created
They say your whole life can change in thirty seconds, a pivotal moment, and for Isabella Swan that moment was meeting that beautiful family. It’s been a year or so since he swaggered into her life. Edward Cullen. It’s every father’s nightmare to see your daughter fall in love, let alone with a boy you know nothing about, a boy who wasn’t there to hold hands when she was just a girl. Forks is a small place and it’s getting bigger every day.
You're something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction
He didn’t want to hurt the girl, he’d never wanted to hurt the girl, but there were things that simply weren’t acceptable and falling in love with a…human simply wasn’t one. So he did what he thought was right, he left. He left her. He’d given himself four choices, she’d turned down the first, the third and forth involved the pair becoming a little too intimate, and so the second was the only option left. He ran.
You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me
There it was again, a pivotal moment, the moment between life and death. The thing with soul mates is you can’t control who yours becomes attached to, ask any werewolf, they’ll tell you. But there was a particular werewolf whose soul had begun to wander. He hadn’t asked for much, just for her to forget him, and she did for a while, until she realized, until she started to hurt. Jacob Black, the son of the reservation’s leader of sorts. He pulled her back from the brink and for that he’ll be forever thankful, that’s not to say he’ll like him.
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
But now, now he’s back, and he’s here to stay, she’d played the heroine, she’d done what the fleabag had done for her. Now the Cullen’s are back in Forks and there’s something lurking in the shadows, something waiting for them. Something dark
is coming their way.
