Hold My Hand.

Christina,

I could promise to hold and cherrish you all the days of my life,
I could promise to be with you in sickness and in health,
I could vow, till death do us part. But I won't.

These vows are for the optimistics and hopeful ones. I, on my marriage day am not optimistic. I am not hopeful. I am sure and steady. I am a hard man. I can tear someone apart and put the pieces back together.

I am sure, that you are my lover, my best friend, my partner. My heart. My heart. Beats for you. And I promise to lay my hearts in your hands.

*at least it went something like that.*