My imagination runs wild with provoking thoughts and dream forming in my head. I imagine the day I make you mine, officially the day we wed. Oh, what a beautiful sight me the bride and you the groom. As our family and friends patiently wait as I enter the room. Oh ya gyrl is working her dress and looking good as can be, while you patiently wait at the alter with your hand held out to me. We recite our vows and say our I do's, an I think of all the things I've done to you. Damn, look at us we've made it through, me and you, saying I do. As the pastor pronounces use husband and wife, together, forever we'll live our life. We then make it official with a kiss, I always wished it'll come to this. But at the time I'd come to find my inmagination had got best of me yet another time. Everything I dreamed to come of me and you, ended with me only imagining it was coming true.
