pogllovenotes:See I was thinking I could sit down at your desk and do things like this… Lik
pogllovenotes: See I was thinking I could sit down at your desk and do things like this… Like when you say “I’m mad at you.” I’d say “It’s all my fault, I’ll spend the rest my life trying to make it up to you. If you give me another chance…” Or you could say “Honey could you do this?” And I’d say “Anything for you.” Or you could say “I’m a nightmare dressed like a daydream.” And I’d say “That’s great, because I love nightmares and you look good in anything.” Or you could say “Do you still want me?” And I could say “Never thought of my hands around the waist of anyone else” Or you could say “Forever?” And I could say “As long as eternity lasts” Or I could say “You know, when we met both of us knew we were walking into a burned down room.” And you could say “It’s all good if I’m burnin’ with you” I guess when it comes to love, you never really do run out of things to talk about… You know them boys today don’t sing about that real country music, like walkin’ a mile down the road just to see the girl next door,or that pizza shop that pops up at the end of main street next to the edge of the corn rows where you have that first date that made you both so nervousthey wanna talk about that first kiss, but not the nervous sweat in your hands when your alms first met.walkin’ them fields all day detasseling them stalks in the sun and mudd.they don’t talk ‘bout how at night it gets so dark only the starlight captures your eyes. Or just laying in the field staring up at the constellations with that girl right beside.Nobody talks ‘bout trucks with three on the tree or pickin’ grapes with grandpa off the vine even collecting eggs with grandma from the hens couped up inside.Pickin’ wild raspberries in the country side with mom.Naw, they wanna talk ‘bout how sexy their tractor is theses days. Or boots and hats, not the real grit of working hands.And girl let me warn ya, if he’s whispering in your ear ‘bout his big green tractor. You probably wanna tell him to go to the doctor and get some penicillin. See, girl I may know a bit about the city, but I grew up country…[It’s a longer piece I took a view lines from just to repost the top part.] -- source link
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