Ten years ago today,
I married my best friend.
We were just a couple of kids,
Each with a kid of our own
Crazy in love.
Crazy being the operative word in my case. Young love can do that to an insecure girl.
Even though everyone told us it wouldn’t work,
We didn’t give up.
He didn’t let me go when I tried to pull my I can’t handle a relationship speech on him,
I didn’t kick him to the curb when he went through his selfish phase.
We fought often…
but we kissed more…
…which led to this.
Somewhere along the way, we went from being two separate people to being one.
We’ve settled down mostly on the fighting
But we still like to kiss.
Happy Anniversary, Honey