Love at the Golden Arches.

The day I met you.

Seems like just yesterday, when it was love at first sight.

My first day. 

You were wearing a McDonalds uniform as was I.

Drenched in sweat you still said "hi".

I tripped over my words while starring into your eyes.

It came out some like " uhhh hi"

Nervously thinking he showed me around. 

We discussed sauces, straws, cups, and how busy it was

From bossy bosses to filets with grape jelly we've concerd many things that day. 

But the greatest thing of all was meeting my soulmate. 

Before that day it never came to me that I'd find my soul mate at McDonald's.

Not a day goes by I don't think of how the Golden Arches and the weird things people ask for brought us together. 

 

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