La mia vita

To the Volturi guards he is known as one of the ancients, one of the Masters, and i am his mistress. It was centuries ago when we first held hands in this very garden. We stood on the green earth as lilacs and lavender float around us. The birds chirp, the sun smiles, even the weather is rejoicing for us. As we look in each other's eyes, i saw what i am and who i am going to be. A monster i saw not, but a heart that was left open, welcoming me home.

Now, ambitious as he may seem, he'll forever be that same person who put his heart in my hands, the only person who'll whisper in my ear the three words everybody longs to hear. To others he may be cruel and unbearable but to me he is Caius, my one and only Caius, who lights up my world. He is my carrisima, la mia vita.

The sun now is shining as it was before, beckoning me to bid my morning greetings to the reason of my existence. I noticed even the birds are singing. I smiled at the beautiful day.