All I wanted was to see his smile and be able to put it there. I was so scared, though. I let my fears and insecurities get in the way of what I knew was good and so now we’re just putting creases in each other’s brows and sighs on each other’s lips because we’re trying to figure out how to make everything right again. Here’s to hoping the smiles are even brighter once we’re able to rediscover them together.
(I’ll have my wits about me this weekend so that I can post again. It’s been too long.)