A day of love, hearts and happiness.
One I use to dread.
Untill the day I met him.
My heart found heaven that day.
The way he smiled, and the sweet sent of his skin.
That day all my pain went away.
My tears stoped falling.
My heart became whole.
I gave my soul to him.
Him, with his jet black hair
and misceivious gin.
Him, with his funny spirit
and understanding mind.
Him, who I now call mine.