jujubee

I had a bittersweet dream last night.
He said I wasn't his wife.
I said, "Fine, then make me your wife."
Our marriage was so quick and hustled that I didn't get to savour anything.
Then he had to go to work.
I did too.
I tried to call him after work but something kept messing up the phone call and it wouldn't go through.
I tried looking at the photos from our wedding so I could remember some of it.
I remembered his eyes the most, so blue, like a clear ocean.
But his eyes aren't really blue, their tawny.
I'm confused!
Christie took me out for frozen yogurt at that point.
o_O

bloody hell that was brilliant.