and through those eyes her story is told,
worth more to me than silver or gold.

lost in love it’s clear to see,
that she’s the one, the one for me.

and as I lay my head down now,
I ask myself however how…

I had lived before I’d seen her eyes,
the cradle now in which my heart lies.


LC (via theballadofbrad)

perfectly described 

(Source: thesoundofthefallingrain)

(Source: r4dicalnotion)

“I wish you were here so I could
whisper it in your ear
and then bite your neck
kiss down your back
and slowly work my way back up
your chest to your lips”