Eight years ago today you said you would.
Despite a terrible year prior, a selfish wedding party, and a caterer who didn't seem to own any knives...
you looked me in my deeply hung-over eyes,
and told me that I would be the only one.
And you will forever be mine.
In great times, and in the others, here we remain.
I hope I never need to say it, but I always will.
I love you.
Yet Another Jay and Deb Production.