Styles for brides Looking through the pictures of the day you dug yourself in a hole, the smile on your face does nothing but bring tears to my eyes. The big wide world on your own is the scariest place, I wanted to be the one who looked out for you, what more can I say?. Saturday came too soon, you covered up the truth with your veil. Your mother’s always known in a way that only mothers can know, but when I kissed you there it all fell into place, just like the day I got down on my knees and begged to try again. There are styles for brides, but only one that suits you, no-one else knew why you wore it for me on that day. Looking back I hold my head, I think of all the things that I did. The time has come and gone and the pictures tell a thousand lies. My heart bleeds for you and I feel sickened inside, if only is never good enough I know, this guilt just multiplies.. Written by David
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