My mom always told me, to guard your heart with a key. Cause someday some boy will come and try to steal it. So be careful whom you give the key to.
My mom was right, and wrong.
I had given up my heart, but not to a boy, but to a vampire.
I could not picture my life without My Edward. My Edward it sounded so right. No one would ever hold me in their arms, or kiss me like Edward.
Or he used to.
My Edward, left me.
He didn't leave a note.
Now I am falling down in deep dark tunnel.
He lied to me.
He said he wouldn't leave me.
I can feel my heart breaking.
I am alone now.