A dream gone wrong

There was this dream that i had
it seemed real.
We were talking, conversing over a meal.
It wasn't going well.
But he was trying to make it work...
He gave the waiter a small little box, i knew what it was
Desserts came around and the waiter placed the plate of mango pudding in front of me.
I knew what was going next
he was about to get up,
I stopped him from going any further
Tears were in my eyes as i try to find my words
"i'm sorry..." i said
He didn't want it to be true
and put a fake smile on his face
the pudding started to deform and a shiny silver piece of glitter sparkled through the yellow goo.
The ring looked gloomy as tears started flowing out of my eyes
"i'm sorry" i said
And took that mere ring out from the melting pudding. I placed it onto the palm of his hand, gave him a kiss on the cheek.
And left silently into the night.
I woke up with a fever and chills running down my body.
"it can't be true" i said
I didn't want it to be true
But i knew, sometimes my instincts are the forecast of the future...
And this is one of many that i've wished to not have dreamed of.