Impatient, are we ?

Rosy cheeks and twinkling eyes

Picked up the flowers for tonight

The day I becomes his and he becomes mine

The ring I found will forever shine

Ohh how will it look on my hand

Our love story will be grand

Will he bend down on knees or not

Where are my car keys, I forgot

Will it be special and sweet

This is not a thing that we can repeat

Ringed his doorbell, my excitement was of the chart

He looked at my smile and said with a sigh, "Impatient, are we?

And with that my heart broke into million pieces apart.

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