Dear future husband, I want my wedding dress to be full of stars after it falls from my hair and onto the ground, trailing a little longer behind me. It is how I see your heart and I want to wear your love on me when I say I do. And when you kiss me at the altar, please have mercy on my jelly legs. Love, your future wife 😉 P.S. I can't wait to feel the impact of your lips when they smile against my forehead when you tuck me snugly into your arms by the fireplace.