
Who will really be counting when you're all dressed and casually in conversation?
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 181 - Published: 02-15-05 - id: 1834976
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( inspired by the song of the same title by Funeral For A Friend)
There she stands......waiting
In her white wedding dress
Years of dreaming, months of planning,
And its down to this
Trembling
Trepadation crawling up her spine
Chilling her very core
Shakily smiling
She steps forward
One, two, threee
They're all waiting
It's expected,
So go on and get it over with
You think you love him
But you're no longer sure
Striding towards a stanger
You barely even know
Taking your place at the altar
A beautiful Spring day
Tears in the eyes of many
Yet you catch rage behind his
They don't know how you cry
Youreself to sleep at night
What to do?
Torn between obediance and free will
So turn and run, you won't regret this
Forget about the reunions
And scandalous conversations
Who will really be counting
When you're all dressed and casually in conversation?
So run.....Don't look back at them
Leave them stunned
As you run head-on into freedom.
Copyright2005CostumeForAGutterball
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