A/N:Just a little something I thought up for the wedding of the century...enjoy!
Smallville = A dream that it would be mine... Reality = it's not =[
Lois' Vows
When I first met you, you were stood naked, in a corn field with amnesia. Hell of a way to impress a girl! But, then I found out that you were some flannel loving, plaid wearing dorky farm boy, whom I loved to bust the chops of.
After time, we grew to be friends and co-workers. It finally took a psychopath (just my type) and an electro Cosmo death quiz to admit my feelings to myself. I loved you.
You've always been there to save me, be it hell or high water (on some occasions, both) and I hope you always will.
My soulmate. My Superman. My Smallville.