Note- this is in Monica's point of view, she can say this to Chandler
after they get engaged. I would love any feedback, just tell me what you
think.  chanandmon4ever@yahoo.com
And make sure to read my poem from Chandler's Point of View.

"Oh my god," is all I could say
When I sat there in London alone on my bed.
Everything was just so confusing,
Flashbacks of you played in my head:

We were in the hospital,
The day Ben was born.
"When will I get a baby!"
I jealously mourned.

You looked at me and said,
You'd have a baby with me,
If neither of us by 40 were involved,
And you wanted me to agree.

I just thought you were joking,
Or saying it as just a friend,
I didn't know there was more between us
That could start but would never end.

All of a sudden it was Thanksgiving with Ross,
Who just came from college and frankly I never cared,
But with Ross came the lead of his band,
And at him I happily stared.

There you we,
Standing there,
So handsome and dashing,
(Except for your hair)

You instantly amazed me,
And I made you some Mac & Cheese,
But behind my back, you called me fat,
I guess to you I was just a tease.

I forgave you because you helped me
To lose all that weight you know,
But then I turned around
And accidentally cut off your toe (sorry)

Flash, to outside Central Perk
Where we were waiting for Phoebe's cab,
I was saying how I'd never find a boyfriend,
And you sat and listened to me blab.

"If worst comes to worst,
I'll be your boyfriend," you said,
I giggled out loud because
Little voices were laughing inside my head.

You were boyfriend material
Is what you tried to get me to see,
But the only thing you ended up doing,
Was peeing on me.

Sitting there in London,
I did not know what to do,
Have you always wanted us to be more than just friends?
Because I wanted to be more than best friends with you.

I left for Ross' wedding,
Where I had to go,
All the way praying,
That you'd let me know.

Side by side together,
We walked down the aisle,
You whispered you wanted to come over that night,
I couldn't help but to smile.

Soon we decided we would
Only get together there,
So we dashed off looking for a place
But there was no extra room to spare.

Finally back home,
We broke the 'Not in New York' rule,
You made me feel so special,
You treated me like a jewel.

I have never regretted
That London night,
But once I wondered
If what we did was right.

That wonderment soon went away
One evening when we shared a bath,
You made a beard out of bubbles,
You constantly made me laugh.

There we were,
Sneaking about,
Someone would catch us,
I had no doubt.

Joey was the first,
Then Rachel soon after I bet.
But that night you went out with Phoebe,
Is the night I'll never forget.

"I love you Monica" you told me,
After from the bathroom I came,
I held you close and looked deep into your eyes,
As I replied the same.

The very next day,
You proposed to me,
But that was only
One out of three.

Insanity bought the first proposal,
But it was really sweet,
You didn't want to lose me,
So you did this drastic feat.

The second didn't come on one knee,
But by the roll of two fours.
Then a wake-up call came to us,
When Ross and Rachel came from behind the chapel doors.

After you moved in came the third,
And there were some mix-ups there,
Everything was falling apart,
Nothing in the world was fair.

But it turned out all right,
And I had nothing to fear,
Because on one knee you really proposed,
And your eyes were filled with tears.

All these precious moments
Of you and me together,
Will never leave my mind,
I will be in love with you forever.

We stand here and think
As you hold me in your arms,
What they say is true,
The third time's a charm.

By Chanandmon4ever (through Monica's point of view)

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