I May Not Be A

I'd Rather Know What You're Thinking - Even If What You're Thinking Is Insane.

That Was The First Night I Dreamed Of Eward Cullen.

So, Instead Of Panicking, I Closed My Eyes And Spent The Twenty Minutes' Drive With Edward. I Imagined That I Had Stayed At The Airport To Meet Edward. I Visualized How I Would Stand On My Toes, The Sooner To See His Face. How Quickly, How Gracefully He Would Move Through The Crowds Of People Separating Us. And Then I Would Run To Close Those Last Few Feet Between Us - Reckless As Always - And I Would Be In His Marble Arms, Finally Safe.

I Miss You Already I Don’t Need To Leave. I Can Stay. . . . Mmmm.

It Took Less Than Half A Second For Me To Realize That, As Long As I Was Truly Insane Now, I Might As Well Enjoy The Delusions While They Were Pleasant.