hugs and tears
April 28th, 2009 was a night I will always remember. It was the greatest day of my relationship, but the worst night. I finally felt like we built ourselves back up to the spot we once were at, and then that night I felt everything tumble to the ground. I sat in her arms and couldn’t help but cry, and cry, and cry some more. I hadn’t cried that hard in so long. I really thought that I had lost her. People make mistakes, they do, but that night was the hardest thing I’ve ever been through. It was like losing someone but gaining them back all at once. After that night I felt like we were reborn as a couple, almost like we went through a metamorphasis. We finally broke out of our shells that we were incased in for so long and now we’re free and happy once again. I love where I’m at right now, I love the way the world seems to spin my way. Its almost been half of a year since we’ve been together, and it felt like just yesterday we were introducing ourselves to one another. I love how happy I’ve become. I love the person I am today and how much I’ve changed from the person I was yesterday.
