From East Coker by T.S. Eliot (via hush-syrup)
I said to my soul, be still, and let the dark come upon you.
"Why did we wait so long?"

by iverno-deactivated20140805

We just fall
Hold on, hold on, hold on

I can move in with you. We could get married too, go on our honeymoon. Maybe we should, finish this coffee first. It might sound a little weird, it’s like I’ve known you for years, so every word you hear might just sound a little over-rehearsed. The world keeps spinning, it won’t stop. It’s just beginning, ‘cause I got high hopes. High hopes. High hopes for me and you - and when we grow old, I’ll say ‘I told you so’, ‘cause I got high hopes.