When the hour is upon us
And our beauty surely gone
No you will not be forgotten
And you will not be alone
now comes the night - rob thomas
When the hour is upon us
And our beauty surely gone
No you will not be forgotten
And you will not be alone
now comes the night - rob thomas
We will all fly to someone, we will all return to that piece of shining matter from which our souls were torn with another, two halves of the same.
sometimes i feel like i’m all out of ways to tell you how much you mean to me, since i turn into this amazingly lame, cheesy person when you’re around, so i’m sort of lacking right now. but i think and hope that you already know how much i care about you and how very proud you make me. i don’t think you need me to tell you today just because hallmark says so. thanks for sticking with me, idgie. you’ve made every day worthwhile since the minute i met you.
(via this--too--shall--pass)