Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Photographs

Today I wrote you a skit for XR and you set up a meeting for Tuesday for us to meet with a photographer. I looked for the past through days through album after album of other people's weddings and saw not one bride who even holds a candle to you.
You are the most beautiful girl in the world to me, your bright blue eyes that can catch me across the room and I'll be able to look into them every day for the rest of my life. Somewhere inside of me is a little man called love and he runs around in there, doing flips and cartwheels at thoughts of you. And when I see you, he starts jumping up and down, and it's like butterflies all over again because I cannot believe that this beautiful, amazing girl is mine. I cannot believe that my arms are her home, that her heart beats in tune with mine, that her love is for me and that she thinks I am a blessing.
You are my heart and don't you ever forget it.

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