***wasn't sure what to put it under so I chose love.. Just didn't know what to put for subcategory.***
How do I face the fact,
it really isn't time for me to walk away.
You're getting married today.
In my day dreams I run after you,
and save you from your future.
This is how I react,
to me being in love with you.
It all began when I turned sixteen.
We dressed up for Halloween,
as the couple every one loved.
We weren't as unseen as the rest.
Then everything soon came crashing down on me,
I was all depressed.
As you ended us,
telling me we're not meant to be.
I didn't get to confess,
everything you meant to me.
Well todays the day, I'm gonna ruin it all.
Yes, it's time for me to come after you.
Getting you back,
cause I'm not the only one that fell.
I ask you to recall all we've been through,
while I'm grabbing your arm.
You're pulling away,
saying its time for you to say your vows.
I'm telling you she's the wrong girl.
I don't mean to ruin this,
but I'm telling the truth.
Just think about it.
Don't leave me here alone,
thinking about you all day long.
You know it's true, as you walk away.
Turning back around,
telling me to go off now, because we're done,
its over and always has been.
And as you say those exact words,
you yet to realize how much you truly mean to me.
I walk out the church door, and leave you,
to think about all you've said.
Walking away crying you come running after me,
saying we're meant to be,
yelling sorry, telling me to turn back around.
As you're on one knee, screaming marry me.
