Getting Married

by Ivette   Nov 8, 2006


I'M AT THE PARK, RUNNING DOWN THE HALL, LOOKING FOR THE ROOM WHERE I SHOULD PUT MY DRESS ON, MY FEELING IS NO FEELING WIT OUT MY, WE WERE SWEETHEARTS INSTEAD, IN HIGH SCHOOL AT 16, IN THE CAR OR ON A SWING, I CANT PICTURE ME FINALLY GETTING MARRIED, HOW DID I FINALLY GETTING MARRIED, HOW DID I FINALLY KNOW, STAYED WT THE 1ST PERSON THAT I LOVED NO OTHER, ADRENALINE RUSHING THROUGH MY BLOOD, HEART BEATS FAST AND FAST, I'M SWEATING, DINT THROW THE Buquet OF FLOWERS ON THE GROUND, DO YOU, I DO, I NOW PRONOUNCE YOU HUSBAND AND WIFE, YOU MAY NOW KISS THE BRIDE!

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