Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight

"The Florest Floor Never Felt So Welcoming"

He's gone.

I just kept repeating the words, not making sense of them.

Was it possible?

Could it happen?

It did.

Was it true?

Could it be true?

It was.

How would I live?

Could I live?

No.

The never ending words circled my mind.

He's gone.

He left.

He disappeared.

Who knew four words could kill?

Someone save me from the hate.

Someone save me from the pain.

Of living this life everyday.

I don't want you.

You told me you loved me.

I don't want you.

You told me you needed me.

I don't want you.

You told me you would stay with me.

Was it all a lie?

I'll come with you.

I don't want you to come with me.

You....don't.....want me?

No.

The words were those of that on my grave.

Leaving to live, but what if they left, leaving nothing to live for?

Save me from this war.

Save me from this pain.

Save me from myself.

I don't want you.

What words were just spoken?

I don't want you.

Thank you for the reminder.

I don't want you.

Thank you for the pain.

I don't want you.

Thank you for the loss.

I don't want you.

Can you hear me?

Silence.

Are you there?

Silence.

Can you feel my tears?

Silence.

The forest floor never felt so welcoming.

Why are you leaving, again?

I don't want you.

By: Jennifer Henderson (JasperSAYSrelax128)

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