sitting on dorm beds
we crisscross our legs like kids on the reading rug.
let's reminisce about drunk brides and place our faith in the future
we've never doubted will be there.
we're glowing in the warmth that shared dreams bring
and feel like something magical is growing here
in the space between our single presents and married futures.
i'm in no rush
and i know that when i'm that drunk bride
you'll be there to make sure pictures are taken.
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