Popping The Question
Hearts beating fast,
Breath taken away,
Eyes are filled with all the words that arent being spoken.
One moment we were but strangers,
The next we turned into more than that.
You're taking a chance,
On not only me but on us.
We've come so far
To find that this is how it should be,
With just you and me.
There's only one thing left to do,
And it's to say,
"Yes, I'll marry you."
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