I am guilty of letting my past wounds swallow me whole even though I have a better distraction I am ashamed of letting my scars peak out from under my healed skin even though you have given me the entire world I am frustrated that I think I have the right to shed tears of sorrow for "no reason" because it is only completely true What reason do I have to let my past haunt me when I am surrounded by you?
I promise I love you. I promise you make me happy.