I don’t care if I never get a stone,
On a gold ring for my finger,
I just care that wherever we go,
We go there together.
Maybe I wont hear chapel bells,
Or walk down an isle,
Feeling beautiful in a dress made of fairy tales,
But I have you,
That’s all I need to sleep at night.
But I suppose it might be nice,
For just one night,
To feel truly special,
And to know that I’m his Queen.
shout out to the 90% of my followers that dont like reblog or message me at all but still follow me for some reason
i dont understand giveaways
like who the fuck just has an extra macbook
shrimp are referred to as an abomination four times more than homosexuality is in the bible