Thursday, October 06, 2005
Good Things Come...
In the quiet corner of a restaurant, surrounded by memories sewn together long ago, before we knew the fabric they would create(though didn't we, always, in a way?).
In the nervous hush right before the first strums of a guitar, played while on one knee, with words full and pure.
In the weight and shine of a ring on a finger.
In new promises made and old promises kept.
I'm getting married.
Posted by Lindsey at 8:56 AM