Wedding Day
He can picture her in her wedding dress and she can see him waiting as she walks down the aisle
I can’t wait for this moment
My reoccurring dream to come true
Waiting for you finally my love can live
I’m getting weak with time constantly pushing back
Finding now that I can’t sleep
Helplessly searching for sleep so I could maybe make out the beauty of my bride to be
p.s. every time she is about to turn around my eyes awake from sleep…
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