Nana
In my small mind, Nana was the only one who loved me. Oh, how she loved me!
The Dying Things in my Chest
But Ol’man told me, “Do whatever it is that will make you happy. Because when everyone else goes to bed at night, you’re the one who will have the conversations in your head. Only you. And if you cannot be happy on your own in your head, you will not be happy anywhere else!”
