You wouldn’t slip a ring on my finger
I wouldn’t take the vows with you
You wouldn’t sweetly pull up my veil
I wouldn’t walk down the aisle to you
You wouldn’t cherish the rehearsal dinner
I wouldn’t discreetly hold your hand under the table
You wouldn’t bash up with your mates
I wouldn’t endlessly beckon my bridesmaids
You wouldn’t ‘We are getting married’
I wouldn’t flashback on my wedding dos
You wouldn’t break out the holy bling
I wouldn’t care whether you proposed
You wouldn’t start falling in love with me
I wouldn’t think I am in love with you
You wouldn’t give me a second glance
I wouldn’t know your first name
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