Hidden nerves,
Not just his but my own too.
There was something in his pocket,
And somehow, I just knew.
Still a beautiful shock,
As he opened the box.
So big,
Yet so small.
Then he asked me,
Those four little words.
Hidden nerves,
Not just his but my own too.
There was something in his pocket,
And somehow, I just knew.
Still a beautiful shock,
As he opened the box.
So big,
Yet so small.
Then he asked me,
Those four little words.
Writing(s) by Anna 
What a perfect little box of love and joy. (:
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How sweetly you’ve captured that suspended moment between hope and actuality.
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The magical 4 words. this is so romanatic.
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Wonderful capture of emotion. Love “Still a beautiful shock.”
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Thank you so much! I’m glad you liked it 🙂
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You took our heart away with your words
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Thank you Ruby, and as horrible as it probably sounds I’m glad it did!
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Such a romance!
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