Happiness

I've slacked on writing. I'm not even sure you read this anymore. But I remember I didn't start this ever thinking you would read it. I started it because it made me happy to get these thoughts out. You seem happy these days. Every story involves you and him & it makes me wonder if that's how you used to talk about us. Did you relate every conversation to a memory of us? Did you share the moments we made with those around you because your heart was so overwhelmingly full of happiness that it just overflows? It scares me. It worries me. But I always promised that if be by your side so if that means watching you fall deeper in love with someone else then ok. All I ever wanted for you is your happiness.