This is how the story went
I met someone by accident
That blew me away, that blew me away

It was in the darkest of my days
When you took my sorrow and you took my pain
Buried them away, you buried them away

You dropped me off at the train station
And put a kiss on top of my head
You watched me wave
You watched me wave
Then you went on home to your skyscrapers
And neon lights and waiting papers
That you call home
You call it home

woke up feeling heavy hearted
I’m going back to where I started
The morning rain
The morning rain
And although I wish that you were here
But that same old road that brought me here
Is calling me home
Is calling me home

And yeah, I wish I could lay down beside you
When the day is done
And wake up to your face against the morning sun
But like everything I’ve ever known
You’ll disappear one day
So I’ll spend my whole life hiding my heart away
And I could spend my whole life hiding my heart away
-Brandi Carlile

Thursdays are for flowers! This Thursday’s flowertography collection features pictures taken in my yard.

I love my yard so much. If I only had less weeds, I would put my flower collection up against, well… I think it is pretty great anyways.