my favorite place to wake up (Taken with instagram)
my favorite place to wake up (Taken with instagram)
“I can tell you love me.”
He said it. Both of us gazing over Castlewood Bluffs, with the tallest of trees hundreds of feet below us. I was scared. I swallowed hard. “You can?” was all I could whisper in reply. He smiled, “I’ve actually known for a long time.” I got defensive and squeaked out a “…What?” He eased my tension and laughed. “No silly, I’ve known I’ve loved you for a long time.” I got scared again. “I’ve never told anyone I loved them.” I flash backed to ex-boyfriends and nonexistent feelings. I shuddered. This was different. “I’m not asking you to say anything. But I love you.” Those three words sent waves of heat through my body like some romance novel. I smiled and tears rushed to my eyes. “I love you too,” was the last thing I said before his lips silenced mine.
(via ikeeephavingdreams)
and how i’m so into you now that i can’t see out
show me how to give you what you’ll never doubt
all i want is to be what you cannot live without
onstage at the Ryman (Taken with Instagram at Ryman Auditorium)
do you know what hope is?
hope is a bastard,
hope is a liar,
a cheat and a tease
hope comes near you,
kick its backside,
it has no place in days like these.