My heart presses against my chest, I can barely breathe its a curse..saints have fallen, ancient walls broken, but you and me will fight the world till our bodies are laid to rest..at best your love can never be set to compete against da rest,  it’s in da way u kiss me, da simple way u look at me, that smile that promises eternity, that touch that swears to protect me, forgive me but I think I would need a whole year to describe you, you’re an ancient promise led down to the most promising generation, yet I feel simply unworthy to be of your acquaintance but you my kind nd dearest sir have seen me fair to be made your wife, cradled to your bosom I’ve been made your best friend, the pillar of your strength, though not wisdom’s daughter but what support you need I shall willingly give, so long as I live your heart I shall protect and your honor defend, I am not a warrior I will not fight but this promise I will keep, through thick nd thin, till death do us part.