
For You
I have set aside everything I love [Edward]
I have saved everything else for you [Jacob]
I cannot decide what this doubt's made of [duh, it's Edward]
Though I thought over it through and through [I think about him constantly]
In a book in a box high upon a shelf
In a locked and guarded vault [Edward hid my stuff really well]
Are the things I keep only for myself
It's your fate but it's not your fault
And for every useless reason I know
There's a reason not to care
If I hide myself wherever I go
Am I ever really there?
There is nowhere else I would rather be,
but I can't just be right here
An enigma wrapped in a mystery,
or a fool consumed by fear
And for every useless reason I know
There's a reason not to care
If I hide myself wherever I go
Am I ever really there?
I will give you all I could ever give
Though it's less than you will need
Could you just forget, if you can't forgive
All the things I cannot concede
If Edward hides his penis everywhere he goes, is it ever really there?
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