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I'm sitting on a bar stool, tapping my nails on the granite counter top.
In the corner of my eye, I can see him walk over to me.
He was much older, dark brown curls fall just above his eyebrows, He had a few wrinkles, but a story to tell.
I have met him only a few times.
He held a ring, and asked if I would marry him, without a thought I said yes.
Everyone in the room got up to congratulate me.
Then I thought:
I don't know this man,
I can't remember what his middle name was,
Did he tell me his middle name?
I don't want to get married to him,
everyone looks so happy,
My ring is so pretty
Then I woke up.
It kinda freaked me out. Like why would I do such a thing. It was like oh well I guess I'll just take anything that comes my way.
Interesting.
I wonder how this will apply when I am awake.
In the corner of my eye, I can see him walk over to me.
He was much older, dark brown curls fall just above his eyebrows, He had a few wrinkles, but a story to tell.
I have met him only a few times.
He held a ring, and asked if I would marry him, without a thought I said yes.
Everyone in the room got up to congratulate me.
Then I thought:
I don't know this man,
I can't remember what his middle name was,
Did he tell me his middle name?
I don't want to get married to him,
everyone looks so happy,
My ring is so pretty
Then I woke up.
It kinda freaked me out. Like why would I do such a thing. It was like oh well I guess I'll just take anything that comes my way.
Interesting.
I wonder how this will apply when I am awake.