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Friday, March 20, 2009

Bella's Lullaby

"I heard the music before I was out of the car.
Edward hadn’t touched his piano since the night Alice left.
Now, as I shut the car door,
I heard the song morph through a bridge
and change into my lullaby.
Edward was welcoming me home."
Bella Cullen, Breaking Dawn, Chapter 34, p.649

I'm not sure why I am posting again, today.
Surely one post was enough.
But...
The clip of Robert playing the piano
from the DVD was posted today.
And while the picture and sound quality were shitty...
I was mesmerized by him.
The silhouette of his beautiful profile...
His long fingers gliding over the keys...
The way he pushed out his lips,
his concentration on what he was playing....
Jesus.
Come on...it's not fair that one man can be so damn perfect.
but it's this sensitive side...this musical side of him...
this really calls to me...touches me...
I could watch him play anything on his guitar...or piano.
When he plays music...it goes deep into my heart...
Dare I say...into my soul?
It makes me fall in love with him.
This beautiful, perfect man.
How can I not love you?
What am I supposed to do with this?
Bye for now...again

4 comments:

Trixie said...

WeAreSoToast.com

And, it is going to be that much worse, when we can see and hear it clearly on the DVD.

*SIGH* BFT!

AJ said...

Well said Rose. Ditto to all of it especially "it goes deep into my heart... Dare I say...into my soul?"

*sigh*

Ellie said...

Beautifully put, Rose.
He is perfection.

Ellie
xoxo

Tess said...

What do I do with all this. I keep saying this day after day after day...

I still don't have an answer.