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by Tash Mar 23, 2006
Special events /
On this special day I was alone, I called your house no one was home.
The clock is ticking, it's half past noon, still no nothing, i had assumed.
I start to get mad, thinking how your doing me wrong,I though we broke up, so I'm playing my sad song.
It's 8pm and I'm headed to bed, the doorbell rang, to the door I fled.
The door open it's you, as I start to curse you out, you hand me flowers and candy, I say what's this all about.
You take me outside and life my head towards the sky, a plane fly's by and asks will you be my wife.
I look to you and cry, as my answer turns to yes, the whole time I was mad, I know you were the best.
Awww this is so sweet! keep up the great stuff xx