Taking one last look of the circle of life...
HUNTING TRIP
Rosalie,Carsisle,and I had gone on our own hunting trip. Esme,Alice,Jasper,and Emmett had gone on one just a few days ago. Emmett's none stop apoligies just would not stop. Alice always on my case. Along with Esme,and Carsisle. Jasper always tasteing my emotional climate. This whole 'watch out for edward-he might snap' thing was really getting on my nerves. I had tryed to stay away from my family as long as I could in these last few days. Esme seemed to notice that. I didn't care at this point. Rosalie had taken on a mountain loin.The smell of blood as the skin tore where her teeth had taken place,the hot wet blood,made my throat burn. Carsisle stood watching a pack of deer as they galloped threw the meadow. It was beautiful. He took off then. Taking one last look of the サークル, 円 of life. I sat on a rock. My back againest a tree. Rosalie had finished then. Her eyes a light gold,that perfectly matched the tone of her golden blonde hair. I stood to my feet. Se stared at me as I passed her. I glared back. I didn't like not even being able to hunt with my family.
There had to be some way,to get all of this settled down.
I sang this song in choir my sophomore 年 maybe it will help あなた keep strong and have faith in Robsten
The Rose,
Some say 愛 it is a river that drowns the tender reed,
Some says 愛 it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say 愛 it hunger is an endless aching need
It's the one who won't be taken who can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying never that learns to live;
When the night has been to lonely and the road seems to long and あなた think that is only for the lucky the strong;
Just remember far the winter snow, lies the seed that with the suns 愛 becomes the rose the rose
The Rose,
Some say 愛 it is a river that drowns the tender reed,
Some says 愛 it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say 愛 it hunger is an endless aching need
It's the one who won't be taken who can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying never that learns to live;
When the night has been to lonely and the road seems to long and あなた think that is only for the lucky the strong;
Just remember far the winter snow, lies the seed that with the suns 愛 becomes the rose the rose
Tyler :)
