You are weak and fragile.

while I'm strong and hard.

Your pain and mine nothing alike.

Only human to naked eye.

I hate what you are because I'll never be.

Every breath you take is agony.

The scent you give tempts me so.

But in a painful death you will go.

You made me take your soul.

I took her away were no one could find us. I changed her and for that I hate myself. I made her a monster just like me. She has no idea what she has gotten herself into. Yet she doesn't take it that way. She says it was the only way we could be together. Was this truly the only way we could have been together? "Rosalie?"

I turn to her and she is beautiful beyon comparison. "Yes Bella?"

"What are you doing out here all alone?" She wraps her arms around my waist and rests her head on my shoulder.

"Nothing just thinking."