Sing me a love song in a slow, southern drawl to the tune of... - Kellie Elmore, Magic in the Backyard
"Sing me a love song in a slow, southern drawl to the tune of sunny days..."
"Sing me a love song in a slow, southern drawl to the tune of sunny days..."
"Maybe Heaven will be a library and then I might get to finish my ‘to-read’ list."
"...what happens when you returnand find nothingbut a hollowed shell,shingles and floor,walls and echoesand the light that lead you herehas now burned outand the ones who built ithave traveled afarand you cant go to them,no matter what shoes you wear."