A/N: I miss playing the violin so badly it made me write this fanfic... So enjoy it, because I created it for all the people out there reading ff who love music.
Disclaimer: Everything except the plot, meaning both Twilight/ its characters and "This land is mine" by Dido, is definitely not mine.
This land is mine
From behind these walls I hear your song
Oh, sweet words
The music that you play lights up my world
The sweetest that I've heard
Could it be that I've been touched and turned
Oh Lord, please finally…finally things are changing
This land is mine but I'll let you rule
I let you navigate and demand
Just as long as you know…this land is mine
So find your home and settle in
Oh, I'm ready to let you in
Just as long as we know…this land is mine
There you are. I see you in your house. I see you playing the piano. The sweet music fills my mind. And I know you've written it for me, only for me. The notes fill the air around us. Sweet harmony… what did you think when you wrote it? You say you thought of me. But I can't believe this heavenly music is supposed to describe me. I'm just an ordinary girl, nothing special. And your music makes me sound gorgeous. It's so sweet. It's caressing me, washing over my arms, my hair, my face. The outside world doesn't exist anymore. It's just you and me. And our feelings that you play, barely touching the piano keys with your sparkling fingers. It looks so effortless. Your fingers dance above the keys to weave a glittering web of music in the air. It's not imprisoning us, but rather protecting us from everyone outside. I feel myself tangling in their sweetness, in their softness, in their care. And I know you're as captivated as me.
Slowly, ever so slowly, the music changes. It is becoming even softer than before. Your fingers seem to linger on the keys now, it looks like you're carefully caressing the piano. That's how it sounds to me, a loving caress. You tell me I've inspired this song. By doing what? Just by loving you, you answer. And I nod silently, for it is the truth. I am hopelessly in love with you. And your music makes me think you love me, as well. This music explains more than human words ever could. No language on our planet can be more beautiful. For your music makes me feel loved, and it makes me want to cry, and it makes me want to kiss you.
You're still playing. But now it sounds like tears, rolling off the piano in sad small sobs. And I ask you why. And you say you wrote it before we were together because you thought I would never love you. But, I say, you know I do. That's true, you say, and change the music.
Now there's your sweet web again, flooding over us. I close my eyes. I let my thoughts wander. They take me to the meadow on a sunny day. I imagine the both of us together there, lying in the grass. As I look at you, I know for sure I will never leave you. For I love you, for you are my other half, and for you are not only part of my life now, but you are my life.
Your music is calling me back. I open my eyes and look at you. I smile at you. You smile back. With one swift movement, you detach one of your hands from the piano and wipe away a single tear that's rolling down my cheek. And you ask me why I am crying. And I answer: "Because I am so happy."
A/N: Please review! Pretty please?