It was you,

it was me, it was the silence

underneath the stars

that understood

my heartbeat

and it's racing.

You told me nothing.

I believe everything.

In that moment

I found life.

In that moment

I found you.

Perry Poetry

Darling,

let me tell you a secret.

In my heart,

we are always kissing.

- Alexandra Vasiliu

Dreaming of you

is my great escape.

Perry Poetry

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Preview

"I stand here and I am sure I was supposed to remember someone," Olivia stood in the Cullen house staring at herself in the mirror. Her memories of the past few months gone. She barely remembers Alexander. She remembers Charlie and Bella, but she knows that she is forgetting one person, she has a feeling. She just doesn't know who.

"What do you mean?" Rosalie asks stepping closer to the read head. "It feels like a part of me is gone. I feel like I loved someone but I don't know who it is," Olivia answers and She looked at Rosalie through the mirror. "Your memories might come back to you. That is what Carlisle says, and we hope it does," Rosalie says and Olivia nods.

She sometimes wonders what happened when she got off the plane in Seattle. That was one of the moments she forgot. . . .