See The Cullen's Through Her Eyes

Beauty that screams louder than words.
Watching them as they pass me by.
Rich in the treasure of life.
Cold skin that shines through the sunlight.

One vain and heartless, the looks of an angel.
One cool, calm, collected. Suffering just below.
One that is cheerful, always happy and loving.
Sweet, smart. Eyes that know and see.

Motherly love unwasted. Still hearts that truly beat.
Living feelings walking away. Eyes golden smoldering.
Years ever not ending. Lives carrying far the future.
And then there is he, the one who suffers the most.

I see even though he wishes against it.
I don't mean to, but his heart is worn if front of me.
No one else but I see the broken bits of his soul.
For which he believes he no longer possess'.

Even I see what he's hiding and he doesn't know.
I break when he avoids me. He shuns me.
To keep me safe, to protect me.
Hell yells at me, begging me to tell the truth.

Where my love is lost in the deepness of my soul.
I hide it from myself baring the secret of my weakness.
What he doesn't know will save me.
It doesn't matter now that I've found and been found.

He does not cry, they cannot cry.
Though sadness tinges their lives forever more.
No children will be born from this family.
I will, the future holds that much a test for me.