it was one day before the day he turned eighteen. all dressed in white. going to the church that night.
he had his box of letters in the passenger seat,
six pence in her shoe. something borrowed. something blue.
and when the church doors opened up wide he put his veil down trying to hide the tears
[oh she just couldn’t believe it]
he heard the trumpets from the military band and the flowers fell out of his hands
Mr. Photographer just linked me with Coco Avant Chanel, the movie is so coming soon!
and touch yourselves...