It is hard to describe
The sweet, genuine love and care I have for you inside
But as the title implied
This is a poem written for you, by your future bride*

Maybe I am not as good at rhyming words
And maybe sometimes I am very difficult to deal with
I am hot tempered, but you love my anyways
I am self conscious, and have fits about wishing I would be someone else, but you love me anyways
I get stressed way too quickly, and cry more than the average person should, but you love me anyways
I am always sick and fragile, and constantly complaining about it, but you love me anyways
I laugh too much at funny words that aren't really that funny to everyone else, but you love me anyways
I eat way too much pizza, then complain about my upset tummy, but you love me anyways
I get crazy hair colors and piercings that you don't necessarily like, but you love me anyways
I take way too long to get ready sometimes, and I want to cancel if I look "bad", but you love me anyways
I love frozen fruit, yogurt, and iced tea more than anyone in the world, through your hate for them, you love me anyway
I watch too many makeup videos on YouTube, and always wish my makeup looked like that, but you love me anyways
I bite your cheeks and face too harshly sometimes, but you love me anyways
I complain about my forehead being too big, but you love me anyways
Sadness grows inside me when I look at my bare self, but you love me anyways

You love me no matter what flaw


And I can't wait for the day
I walk down the isle with my father
(Probably almost tripping on my own two feet, and sweating like a pig while sobbing grossly)
And we will say our vows

In secret, we will know that a piece of paper will never define our love anyways