Blessed With a Mess

The best thing about tonight is that we're not fighting.

Could it be that we have been this way before?

Another night waiting on the couch for him. Another night waiting for some lame excuse why he was late. Another night of yelling until one of us claims the bedroom and the other claims the couch. Another night.

And I know you don't think that I am trying.

I know you're wearing thin down to the core.

Disclaimer: I don't own Ben Bruce or anyone else for that matter. Bla bla. Don't sue me. Don't steel my plot or original characters. Deal? Deal. I got the idea for this story from the song "Fall For You" by Secondhand Serenade. Oh, and chapter title credits go to "Someone, Somewhere" by Asking Alexandria. I don't own the band either, sadly. Well, maybe James Cassells...

Even Though I'm On My Own
I Know I'm Not Alone
Because I Know There's Someone, Somewhere
Praying That I Make It Home
So Here's One From The Heart
My Life Right From The Start
I Need A Home Sweet Home To Call My Own
It Was You That Told Me I Could Do This
You Put The Music In My Heart
How You Sang With The Band In Memphis
It's Hard Just To Be Strong
Not Knowing If I've Done You Proud
I Like To Imagine You Smile
When You Hear My Songs