That day was strange.
I treated it like everything in my life:
– A check box.
– Robotic. One. step. to. the. next.
– Following all the rules.
– Executing it all perfectly.
It was strange, so strange to see you there standing there,
His right hand man on the biggest day of his life.
How many times had we both wished it was you at the end of that aisle?
I really hope somewhere out there another me and another you celebrated the first of many years together.
Another Life, Another Time.