you never really see me

based on my edit (x)

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The door opened again, and the cold wind suddenly gusted through the room, rustling the papers on the desk, swirling my hair around my face. But Edward Cullen’s back stiffened, and he turned slowly to glare at me — his face was absurdly handsome — with piercing, hate-filled eyes. For and instant, I felt a thrill of genuine fear, raising the hair on my arms. The look only lasted a second, but it chilled me more than the freezing wind.

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Twilight Bad Lip Reading | requested by 50shadeskstew

When the thorn bush turns white that’s when I’ll come home

I am going out to see what I can sow

And I don’t know where I’ll go

And I don’t know what I’ll see

But I’ll try not to bring it back home with me

Happy Birthday Bella♥