Wedding [track 7]

[Intro]

"The smile that she faking is tragic, hate looking at it, that magic I tried to grasp it, she's had it with the dramatics, Fantasizing love so classic, attracted to what she got up in her attic"

he was always wondering

what was cooking in my head's kitchen

what new recipe i'd conjure up today

fascinated by where i wanted to go,

what i wanted to see,

who i wanted to be

i was adventurous

and he was my stallion for the ride

nomadic souls finding a 5 star hotel suites within each other

as if i were a cave

and you a hibernating bear

i'd keep you safe and shelter you

for what appears to second longest sleep

unto that of death

with me, you are unafraid

because home is where the heart is

and mine resides with you

and yours is my utmost favorite keepsake

so when i'm with you i am home

its as if everyday is our wedding

and i don't always wear a white dress

you are my best friend and lover

there's never been a contest

i'll stay forever

until the hourglass of our anecdote runs out of sand

until the very last speckle

announces that death do us part

and even in heaven

you'll still be there

because i'll love you until my next life

and that is something i swear.

@PoetryByRian