Yeah i get it its short Chibimoongirl leave the suspends
Renesmee's POV
I was walking to my parents meadow but i was wasnt paying attention to the beauty i was écriture a poem:
A winter night,
Cold and harsh
He only holds me in his too hot hands
Our l’amour is like a blooming rose
Only ten times faster
And plus sweeter
He disolves in darkness,
My handsome knight is gone
But he doesnt come back
LIke i thought he would
Back to the meadow
Here I am
fleurs growing so vibrantly
But my meadow is gone
And so is he.
I was so deep inside this poem like it was worth everything to me. But at the same time i was listening to my ipod the song was My Immortal par Evanescence and it just reminded me of him. I heard noises even with the musique on full blast but i didnt care i just sat there waiting for sleepiness take over me. But the pain of staining in my cœur, coeur was just to much and i saw bare feet in front of me.
Renesmee's POV
I was walking to my parents meadow but i was wasnt paying attention to the beauty i was écriture a poem:
A winter night,
Cold and harsh
He only holds me in his too hot hands
Our l’amour is like a blooming rose
Only ten times faster
And plus sweeter
He disolves in darkness,
My handsome knight is gone
But he doesnt come back
LIke i thought he would
Back to the meadow
Here I am
fleurs growing so vibrantly
But my meadow is gone
And so is he.
I was so deep inside this poem like it was worth everything to me. But at the same time i was listening to my ipod the song was My Immortal par Evanescence and it just reminded me of him. I heard noises even with the musique on full blast but i didnt care i just sat there waiting for sleepiness take over me. But the pain of staining in my cœur, coeur was just to much and i saw bare feet in front of me.
Renesmee 12 years old
