My message tone rang so many times.
Each time I got hope.
Hope that it might be you.
Waiting to have our moment.
I'll say I love you.
You'll say I love you too baby.
We'll talk about everything.
Leaving out anything remotely bad.
We have such little time to talk.
Neither of us knowing when it will end.
Both hoping it can go on forever.
Until then I wait.
I wait for you to contact me.
To make me the happiest in the world.
Even if it's for just an hour or a day.
A lot better than never at all.
So I wait for those moments.
When my life is complete.
When I cry tears of joy.
When everything is alright.
And I wait some more.
I sit here waiting and waiting.
Knowing at some point it'll be alright.
We'll be together.
And never be separate again.
I'll fall into your arms.
You'll hold me tight.
The tears will flow.
You'll ask what's the matter.
I'll say I'm just happy.
You'll give me that cute smile.
The one I'll love.
You'll take my hand.
Get down on one knee.
And say will you marry me?
I'll say yes, yes, yes.
You're the only one I can ever love.
My one and only.
The only one to make me happy.
My everything.
We'll have our day.
I'll see the tears fall to your cheeks.
And you'll see mine.
When he says kiss the bride.
It'll be the start of our life.
Two turned into one.
Never to be apart again.
Always together. The only true love.
