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I miss the touch of skin,
Of yours upon mine.
This must be a sin,
a complete fault of mine.
Never will I be,
one void of lies.
If only they could see,
this confusion felt inside.
Oh how I love them both,
so ever much.
but my heart flutters like a moth,
as both hate each other such.
-Bella Swan
SOmehting I came up with, when thinking of the Twilightbooks one day.
yep. xDDD
yep. xDDD
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