Marry Me

Outside my window I heard you call my name,

laying in bed without you just isn't the same.

I jumped to my feet and peaked through my blinds.

There under the dim street light that barley shines,

you were drenched in rain and crouched on one knee.

Holding a sign "will you marry me?"

I climbed out my window and onto the street.

You kissed me with passion and my heart was complete.