plastered to: love me tender- norah jones

now that i feel everything is on the right track, it seems like i'm about to deviate and drop into the pits.

when your life gains some kind of regularity, there'll be some voice at the back of your head that reminds you of how good things never last, you know? all the time. and some shit will always happen, as though they occur just to prove your happy theories wrong.

how do we ever reach the point of marriage?

Love me tender,
love me sweet,
Never let me go.
You have made my life complete,
And I love you so.

I blogged @ 9:49 PM