she's a little one

now both of us have known love before

To come on up promising, like the spring, just walk on out the door.
Our hearts are kind and are hearts are strong.
well, let me tell you what exactly is on my mind.

you are the best thing.

spoiled by Waynesville friends today!

• pitcher of beer from Hunter
• homemade gin & tonic from Derek
• homemade from fajita from Jessie
• helping puppy sit the world’s cutest pup with Hunter
• freshly baked cookies from Derek

They really do love me, I guess.

last semester,

Sundays were a day for relaxation and reflection. Now they’re for reflection, but not necessarily is a positive light. Hate this.

last night::

• free Coyote Kitchen (thanks, Scrambled Squares!)
• silly trip to Wal-Mart (new tights!)
• watching Stranger Than Fiction (one of my faves)
• laughing while eating Little Debbie Christmas trees (the best part about Christmas season)
• cuddling to Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader? (Jeff Foxworthy could be funny if he really wanted to be)
• being called “Little One” (beautiful)

beneath your tree -- bowerbirds

I could bleed, bleed, bleed for days
but my heart would still beat for you dear
Yet we carry on
like a storm
like we’ve no idea where we’re coming from
But the rain will subside by the morning

I could drag my legs across the desert
but my lips would still thirst for you dear
Yet I feel your gaze like a furnace
Though it burns, I go on; I keep crawling

And the moon will rise in the evening
and I’ll fall to sleep beneath your tree,
and the wind will howl through your leaves
and serenade me

You don’t own me
but I’ll take your lead down a gnarly thicket in the trees
And we’re soon lost, and we’re terrified
but I’ll always find my way to your eyes

And the moon will rise in the evening
and I’ll fall to sleep beneath your tree
and the wind will howl through your leaves

and serenade me.

I’m obsessed with this song/these lyrics.