Better Dig Two
So there's this song that I keep listening too and it's called Better Dig Two by The Band Perry.
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So there's this song that I keep listening too and it's called Better Dig Two by The Band Perry.
Well, on the hunt round charity shops, (for skirts)) (important info for female readers) Husband said YES (can I under line that) He would come, Up to Hexham, Where 6 shops reign, In the first...
It's a funny kind of day with the missus not around A birthday treat from work and she's gone to paint the town Not that I'm complaining for everybody needs some space But it will be strange for...
We know the date we met We know where it was too But how we started talking Nobody really knew It was New Years Eve 1994 That was the night I met you I knew from that very first moment You'd be the...
He's off on another fishing trip, and dressed up to the nines, with bib and brace and wader boots, and rods and reels and lines.
As I open up my eyes I look across at you, Staring at the ceiling You are awake too As I look upon your face It makes my heart feel good Your hand reaches out for mine Just as I knew you...
If you're engaged, take a close look at your fiancé and think, would you sacrifice your life, for him, the cheesy, smelly man sitting next to you..
Will you take care of me when I'm old. Stay true to the vows you made when given the band of gold. Will you push me around if i'm in a wheelchair.
Trapped in glass,. Locked in a frame,. Stolen pictures,. All the same,. A photograph,. Was all it took,. A simple glance,. A harmless look,. You stole my heart,. And took my hand,. Into a life,.
I look into the mirror and barely recognise my face. Swollen puffy eyes are the all-too-telltale trace Of last night's argument and last night's tears, Born of frustration, longing and fear.
When I start falling apart. You are here to gather all the broken parts. When I start weeping. You are here singing to me till I am calmly sleeping. When I just want to be alone.
#description He was half man half beast, a mystical creature indeed. An exquisite, beauty to behold with the brightest, ice blue, sapphire eyes.
So it's starts with a smile and a quick cheeky look at the opposite eyes. Glanced and graced I saw a smile and it bloomed a future. It started with with chat and then a hug and then a kiss to follow.
Anna was a wife, mother and an accomplished socialite. That's all she knew. She had married Michael young. She was only nineteen and he twenty seven and from the wrong side of the Danube.
They say the fun goes, After you're married. I say that's not right. Yesterday, they went bowling, Knock and knashing, Fixed our broken lights.
You say black. I say white. We settle for grey, which makes it alright... I like savoury. You like sweet. Somewhere in the middle we decide to meet... Indie music floats your boat.
We were sat on the couch. When you asked me. If you wanted to marry me. I whooped with joy. And said yes. I'll have to find the perfect dress. So when the day came. We said our 'I do's'.
Friendship is like marriage, only without the, 'I do.'.
I was once part of a not so unique club. The kind of club that made you feel special and valued. You could sign up to join this club once in a lifetime.
Crinkles form around eyes that twinkle, They whisper of hidden years In their lover's dampened ears, Sixty years together, growing old, Collecting all the stories that are told, Over and over, every...
You lie at my side,. Yet take three quarters,. Of the fucking bed,. I love you so much,. And could never live. As I do without you,. But the rasping, grinding,.
#bored. There's a werewolf in my garden, it's been trying to get in my door. I've barricaded the windows and I'm cowering on the floor. I've got a twelve bore shotgun, and a massive kitchen knife.
Love and marriage I'll go where ever you will go. Side by side. Through wind and rain we will stand together hand in hand. Our love is strong, no one can break it.
When hubby gets annoyed. A phrase he will always use. Cracks me up every time. It really does amuse. I often will say instead. "That really gets on my tits". He on the other hand says.