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Tuesday 11 December 2012

breaking dawn / dearest edward


dearest  Edward

Between the pages my hero hides
With a shining amour he lurks  in the chapters
He's never been to the gym
Yet he's muscles take me places
His yearning eyes tell me more than I should know
As his sealed lips opens
 his voice sounds like music  played by angels
could he be one of them?
When he whispers in my ear
Now that’s a one way ticket
For me to flick through the pages even faster
In a perfect world
He put a flower on my hair
And swinged me higher
He said he was not perfect but in my eyes
Perfect is an understatement for him
My worst enemy is now the last chapter
That  separates me from the world id fallen in love with

BREAKING DAWN

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