Cold wind blows across my face, I wonder if I could or even would see him again. His black like night hair always so welcoming with his starlight blue eyes, watching me. Why did he have to go away? It makes me wonder of the all things he had said and have done. He never did talk like everyone else. People say people, he had always said 'humans' like there was something more now that I think back upon it. In fact, they way he moved was different to. Was he human? He couldn't do anything else, could he? They way his lips moved and his body was sly, maybe he was something different. What could he be if not human? I kept wonder to myself all that night. Thinking of him and he's way. Of the things that had happened in Twilight, a book most love. How the human found out and after everything that happened to her, she could have the vampire husband. Could things like that really happen? I wonder while the moon stated to say goodbye and the sun said hello. Morning. I had thought all night. . . .again. I just couldn't get him off my mind.
((Bored. Did while thinking of Twilight the book and movie along with another book too.))
((Bored. Did while thinking of Twilight the book and movie along with another book too.))
