This is a blog about growing up, I suppose.
Offering -- The Avett Brothers
Babe I’m lost
Cause I don’t know what to say
Hmmm I love you
Want to make you my wife someday
Don’t wanna steal you
Of a young woman’s light
To me it’s perfect
Just wanna do you right
And I’ve known others
And I’ve loved others too
But I loved them cause they were stepping stones
On a staircase to you
Sometimes I act foolish
I don’t know what to do
Please babe try not to judge me
For my offering is true
And I dream of children
We can call our own
Watch ‘em run around in the front yard
From the front porch of our home
They call it “the proposal song”.
It’s perfect.
♥ 6 1st April 2012
♥ 30 2nd March 2012
"Cheating is easy. There’s no swank to infidelity. To borrow against the trust someone has placed in you costs nothing at first. You get away with it, you take a little more and a little more until there is no more to draw on. Oddly, your hands should be full with all that taking but when you open them there’s nothing there." |
| ~ Jeanette Winterson, Written on the Body (via theraputictypography) (via theraputictypography) |
♥ 686 2nd March 2012
♥ 84 1st February 2012
"Don’t be a woman that needs a man. Be a woman a man needs." |
| ~ (via chynnajoy) (via skinnylegsunderwater) |
♥ 63587 31st January 2012
Is all fair in love and war?
♥ 10 21st January 2012
♥ 77 6th January 2012
