WSF

Utter your last words.
My name is Nance. Most things are nonsense coincidence. It's a what-ever kind of blog. Enjoy.

We weren’t always like this.

We didn’t break up for nothing. It meant something. It meant a lot. Doing it was for the better. It was a time to grow. To think twice about all the mistakes. And to better ourselves for the next one.
It just so happened that things would turn back around for us and we’re back in each others arms. If it wasn’t for that break up, I don’t think we could have ever been this happy. I learned to trust you more. Give up my pride of winning every battle and just be confident. But I’m growing and you’re growing. And I look at you every now and then and think to myself… “What a marvelous man you are growing up to be. You were definitely worth all the trouble.” Honestly, two years and whatever months isn’t a lot but it was something and still is. I know I can really drill you in the head sometime and trust me, I know when I do even though a little to late to realize. You know I will always try to make it up to you. You’re special to me.

Anyway. I’m sleepy enough now!