Someday.

My head will rest on your shoulder,
Our hands will intertwine,
You'll kiss me softly on my forehead,
And whisper, "I'm glad you're mine."

We'll travel all over the world together,
Sydney, Paris, New Zealand, and more,
We'll take so many pictures that
We'd eventually run out of places for it to store.

As the years pass,
You'll never stop pulling me in for a dance,
Our lives will be full of happiness, smiles, and joy
Because of our romance.