He would marry me if I were wearing a burlap sack..but I found the perfect dress.
He would marry me in a dumpy alley way..but we found the perfect spot on the beach.
He would marry me if it was just he and I..but we will be surrounded by our children and family.
He would marry me if I had cold feet..but I'm running to his side.
He would marry me anyday..any month..any year..but he let me choose October.
Dear Jamas...you stole my heart to be yours forever...and I can't wait to call you my husband.
xoxo
Me
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