Saturday, July 25, 2009'♥
RANT
I dreamt again,
though not of you.
But of
him.
He, who ruined our relationship.
He, who called himself your ex-boyfriend.
His 'smoky' eyes (which looked like he applied too much mascara)
His unattractive teeth (and jaw)
His piercing gaze (boring right into you)
His smirking face (which wanted to make me slap him. I wondered why you never did)
He called himself
A dashing vampire
The Edward Cullen
Of the 21st century
He called you
His Bella
It made me want to puke.
Now you know why I hate Twilight.
(so forgive me)