You’ve been there since day one,
You make me wanna run—
Not away, not to play,
But to hug you one day.
I want you to be mine,
You make me wanna rhyme.
I love you more than I can tell,
Like our story fits too well.
Maybe we’re meant for more than friends,
But sometimes all you do is pretend.
Still, I picture you waiting down the aisle,
’Cause you’re the reason I smile.
I’ve been waiting for you for a while.
Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 12:08 PM UTC
You’ve been there since day one,
You make me wanna run—
Not away, not to play,
But to hug you one day.
I want you to be mine,
You make me wanna rhyme.
I love you more than I can tell,
Like our story fits too well.
Maybe we’re meant for more than friends,
But sometimes all you do is pretend.
Still, I picture you waiting down the aisle,
’Cause you’re the reason I smile.
I’ve been waiting for you for a while.
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