So I caught myself smiling at the thought of you...
Not sure how but I managed to keep the happiest memory I've of you even after tables are turned and nasty words were spewed, and that memory? It gave me the warm fuzzy feeling people like to talk about.
I guess it's true, the littlest thing do take up the most space in the heart. And I? I tend to hold them a little too close to my heart.
K, good morning!
