Run away bride

by Becca   Oct 17, 2006


Looking in the mirror
at a sad bride
i know why its like this
there something i hide

how can i marry
someone i don't love
when what i really want
is my man from above

i don't know if hes the one
our love has been in denial
but yet i know something
I've felt this for a while

when he talks to me
i can't speak
when i see him
i begin to weep

is it love
i feel for this man?
i don't know what to do
i need to make a plan

As my father takes me up the isle
i see him at the back
he is looking so alone
oh the courage i lack

holding hands with my fiance
let the service begin
but what I'm about to do
is a most terrible sin

i snatch my hand away from his
as my make up begins to run
i look at my only love
who stood telling me to come

so as i ran back down the isle
i see the shock on mother's face
i can hear my fiance shouting
that I'm such as disgrace

As i run into my lovers arms
i know it will be alright
we will escape from this all
and run away tonight

we will start a life together
the way it should be
I'm so glad i finally realized
this is the man for me

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