Dear Jacob, I win. Sincerely, Edward

I already know how strong you are. You didn't have to break the furniture." —Bella Swan

I'd forgotten how exuberant you are

Sometimes, kismet happens.

His voice was like honey and velvet. "Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty," he murmured, and I recognized the line spoken by Romeo in the tomb.

Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.

Too young,too young,she chanted to herself. Wrong,of course. I was older than her grandfather but according to my driver's license,she was right.