You were walking down the aisle
Wearing that ever beautiful smile
They're right,
You always look stunning in white.
Each beat of the music
Feels like a rhythm of your footsteps getting closer
It's like a dream that's realistic
and my heart beats is getting faster
I can still feel the tears running down my cheeks
and then...
you passed by me.
I was happy you're now a bride
even if I'm not the groom.
YOU ARE READING
The unsaid poems
Poetry" it takes a pen, paper and a lot of heartaches for you to feel your pain and soul collide." xyz
