Nobody else can see you the same way as myself
Fly high and touch the sky, you're the angel I adore
If only you could feel for me that I feel for you
Why do you ignore me, angel, why can't I go with you
You know how you drown a blonde, Rosalie? Glue a mirror to the bottom of a pool. Jacob Black, Breaking Dawn, Chapter 14, p.271 Lamie Hynamen "I reject your reality and substitute my own."
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