his bride || 11-21-15

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his bride just walks,

down the aisle,

her dress a pile of snow,

her eyes that shimmer like,

ruthless storms,

he figured out the trick to make her,

love him even more,

and now she walks down the aisle,

in a dress as white as snow,

as tears flow down,

she wished she hadn't,

said yes,

but rather she had said,

no.


a/n: guys i havent updated in like 2 weeks almost, im sorry its because i was on a road trip that was like 18 hours and just got back, so i couldnt update. and guess what novembers over and im late putting up all the chapters for this, anyways im gonna try to get them all up today! so if you liked this chapter please vote ann comment, and the color in this chapter was white








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