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Hearts racing.

Thoughts pacing.

As I hold my breath,

And he gets down on one knee,

I stare down at him.

Wonderingly knowing what he’s going to do next.

He grabs my hand.

He stares into my eyes.

I stare into his.

My heart pounding so fast.

It feels as if it is about to burst out of my chest.

He pulls out a jewelry box,

Just big enough for a ring.

With us still staring deep into each others eyes,

He opens the box,

And reveals a beautiful breath taking diamond ring.

My eyes get wide.

My mouth drops open.

My one free hand I raises to my mouth and a muffle cry of surprise.

Tears began to cloud my vision.

As I hear him say,

“Will you marry me?”

His voice like heaven.

“I want your love.

I need your love.

I want to make love to you,

And have as many kids as you like.

I cannot stop thinking about you.

I need you in my life.

I need your life.

I need your love.

I need you.

Love,

Please say that you will make me the most

Happiest man on this earth,

And say that you will marry me?”

I stood there shaking my head,

Smiling behind my one free hand,

As he slid the ring onto the finger my other hand.

“Love?”

He looked up at me eagerly awaiting my reply.

“Yes,”

I said through a stream of tears.

“Yes, Love,

Of course I will marry you.”

He smiled and stood.

We wept in each others arms.

Now I cannot await the day to where I may,

Say I do,

And become

My Mrs. Fallen Angel.

And us spend all of eternity together, Forever.