Monday, May 18, 2015

The View From The Back Of The Chapel

I went to her wedding
Took a seat in the back
I don't believe anyone recognized me
Dressed from head-to-toe in black

She and I had been together
Roughly about a decade or so
Back then we made some crazy promises
To never let each other go

Now I'm watching her Dad walk her down the aisle
I'm watching her handsome intended take her hand
I'm watching her answer the Preacher with a smile
And I'm wondering why I couldn't have been that man

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