Runaway Bride

RUNAWAY BRIDE Down the ailse she walks Bouquet in her hand smile on her face To the alter where her love awaits Her heart so pure and true Her friends and family all in view Her veil hides her face and tears Her body hidden by the dress she wears White the colour of purity Pink the color of innocence Her dark brown eyes clouded by promises Thump thump her heart beats faster Her grip tightens on the arm of her father Every doubt shes ever had Passes through her mind , so ugly so bad Questions to which she doesn't have the answers Her footsteps slow to a halt Curious eyes look to her Back and forth, bride and groom The mistress there pretends to swoon But she knows better the lies and laughter Behind her back they all must chatter She turns around and begins to run As if someone there held a gun Out the door her veil behind Bouquet on the floor , her name being yelled Oh what a tale, a tale to tell Once upon a time a girl fell for a prince No other man she fell for since A real prince charming to her eyes She was fooled from all the lies Once upon a time a girl fell for a mister But soon she found out He loved her sister.