βI do"
One... two... three...
I counted one to hundred as I pedal on my bike.
I hide my eyes behind my palm,
As I heard your giggles and run around.
Four... Five... Six...
You cheered me out when I needed one.
You leaned on me when you need to cry.
You told me the name of your butterflies,
And you showed me all of your hidden scars.
Seven... Eight... and Nine...
As I felt the cold breeze caressing my skin,
Can't believe that you chose a path where I wasn't.
We haven't changed much as of now,
And we still smile while the otherβs bow.
Number Ten where I wished didn't happen.
As I watched you walking down the aisle,
With your pastry white gown that I tried for awhile.
A smile that never leaves, and the tear that's on your cheek.
Holding the flowers you personally picked,
And I know it 'cause I was there when you did it.
As the preacher asked both of you,
The question of forever, if it is true.
The crowd applauded, but I heard only you
When you say βI do", and you know it too...
I love him like you do.
