I'm nervous as I stand at the alter,
it's true.
Feeling so many emotions as I think everything through
I've loved you for so long, I wish for our souls never to part.
Whenever we are together, our words flow like art.
I love you so much that I'll never recover.
So tell me why I'm just your best man,
watching as you marry another lover.
~A.T

YOU ARE READING
Sad Poems
PoetryA collection of poems that may pain you to read, possibly as much as they pained me to write