Disclaimer: I own nothing. The song belongs to  Anna Nalick, and the characters, to Stephenie Meyer. Sadly.

On the ground
With my world
Upside down
I got a vision of your face
And I must get me out
For so many memories we've yet to make

Bella smiles at me. It's lazy and warm, like the sun beating down on my back. She runs her fingers over my bare chest, and I shiver. The feeling is amazingly pleasant; I want her hands there forever. I lay on the ground of my, no of our, I mentally corrected, meadow. My skin literally sparkles in the sun. Since the first time we came here, somewhere inside me, I'd known we'd be back. And tomorrow, we'd be married.

God don't send to me your angels
I just wanna hear you say again

The only sound that fills my ears is that of Bella's steadily beating heart. I've become intoned to it. It's the only sound that matters anymore.

"I love you." I whispered through my teeth, it sounded almost like a sigh. "You know that, right?"

Bella laughed, the sound rang in my ears. "Of course I know that. How could I not? You're perfect. You're…you."

I shook my head "Far from it."

Forever love
Say you'll love
Digame, Digame
Tell me so
I can hold you in my soul
If I go
I'll know

She rolled onto my stomach, touching her lips to mine. "You'll always be perfect to me. The one that was far out of my league. Completely unreachable. Yet, I have you."

"You'll always have me."

"Forever?" she asked quietly, a slight panicky edge to her voice.

I tightened the viselike grip I had around her waist. "I will never leave you. Isabella Swan, you are mine. From that very first moment, even when I was fighting the urge to kill you," she laughed, my face grew solemn at the memory. "You were mine then, and you're mine now."

"I wondered, that day. What I could have possibly done to make you so angry."

Lazily, I twisted a finger in her hair. "You've mentioned that before."

She sighed. "Yes, I know. But it's rather funny to remember. Especially now."

I pressed my lips to her forehead. "I was an complete and total jerk." I admitted gravely.

"You had other things on your mind. I've long forgiven you."

I smiled "Sometimes you're far too forgiving, Bella."

Forever love
Say you'll love
Digame, Digame
Tell me so
I can hold you in my soul

She stood up, wavering slightly with the swift movement. I jumped up to catch her, in case she fell. But she didn't and she scowled at me.

"I need more grace."

I chucked. "You have plenty."

"No, I don't. And I'm supposed to be being angry with you."

"And why is that?" I asked her playfully, sweeping her up into my arms.

"Apparently, I forgive too easily. So, I'm being upset with you, for acting like a jerk on the day we first meet. Before I'd even said two words."

"I am so very sorry for that." I spoke my line seriously, for I was truly upset I'd ever made her feel less than adequate. She laughed.

"Don't be. It's really what made me look twice." She kissed me once, on each cheek. "If you had acted like Mike Newton, we wouldn't be here at all."

"I don't think I have it in me to act like Mike Newton."

"For that, I am eternally grateful."

"For now, for always, you are all I have in me." I brushed a loose hair away from her eye. "Il mio amore, la mia vita, la mia anima." I smiled at her obvious confusion, and repeated myself. "My love, my life, my soul."