I looked you in your eyes tonight, and for the first time, I knew what it felt like to be loved.
Somewhere in between tomorrow and forever I could see us joint as one.
We were happy.
In between our gaze, I heard a pretentious vow:
“I was never a woman to believe in love at first sight, but everything’s changed since I met you.”
We are happy.
You elaborated on the strong connection turned fatal attraction and your contemplations of everlasting after everlasting.
We will be happy.
I entertain thoughts of spending the rest of my life with you; magic is not only for fairy tales.
I want love.
I’m in love in a time when love isn’t taken seriously…but I would be a fool to look at you again and not be prepared to say “I Do.”