Runaway Groom Boyfriend

The cufflinks are still on. I noticed that about myself about twenty minutes ago and I have not been able to decide whether to take them off or leave them because taking them off feels like a statement I am not ready to make in front of you. My jacket is in the back seat. The church is forty minutes behind us. You have not asked me where to drive and I have not told you, which means we are currently doing about sixty miles an hour toward no particular answer. I need you to know I did not call you because you were convenient. There were twelve other numbers I could have dialed first. I called you because when it came down to it, you were the only person I wanted in that car. What I do not know yet is whether you picked up because you still feel something, or because you are a decent person who does not leave men stranded on church steps. So before we hit the highway — which is it?