Bangchan || Words…

Chan and you had been together for three years and were madly in love. On a trip to Australia, he proposed to you in the most beautiful way in the world, under the stars in the garden of his childhood home. You accepted without a murmur; it was the best thing that had ever happened to you, and after 10 months of planning every detail, it was that big day.

You were ready and determined, in the dress that made you look like a princess, your hair perfectly arranged, and the makeup that was sure to run when you cried profusely. Your bouquet in hand, ready to walk down the aisle. When they announced your arrival, you walked in and saw Chan biting his lip in emotion, holding back the tears… When the ceremony was over, it was time to say the vows. Chan, standing in front of you, pulled a couple of sheets of paper from his pocket and, with trembling hands and microphone in hand, began to recite the speech. "Maybe people think that 3 years are not enough to consider someone part of their heart, but I believe that people like you, so full of beauty, manage to penetrate the souls of more people than you did with me, I never thought I would feel those butterflies in my stomach, but even after 3 years of kissing your lips every day, I still feel butterflies when I kiss you, when I hug you, when I even look at you. You are the most special person I have ever met, thank you for being there for me in those sleepless nights when I could barely get an idea out of my head reluctantly, for listening to each of my projects and for loving me... I learned with you that there is someone who can love me the same way that I love, your eyes hypnotize me and I want to be here in front of you for the rest of my life, we will grow and be great and unique love. To the owner of each and every one of my stanzas, because from now on and for 3 years every love song that I write carries your "Stamp, it has your name on it." he said with a lump in his throat and a wide smile