We're in love
Well in like at least
We've succumbed to that much
We live for only each other
Ok well maybe I live for him
And he exists for me
How are we supposed to make this work
This relationship of dreams
Or nightmares
Why is he so enthralled by me
What fascinates him so
Little boring ol' me
Not a tinge of uniqueness
Not like him
Perfect skin, features, hair
Perfect everything I guess
Just like his family only
Not like them at all
He's different
I know that
But what secrets hide
Behind those topaz eyes
Author notes
Pt. 2 of my Twilight themed poetry...wait 4 more
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