The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I love it when you read to me
And you can read me anything
Today's weddings were brought to you by Peter Gabriel and a lot, possibly too much coffee. There was a caffeine crash and burn, it wasn't pleasant.
I don't know what the song means, but i have played it on a loop since i saw that proposal video. You know the one? you don't? Have you been living under a rock? Or just preoccupied with watching the puppies?
I like the song, I love being read to.
That is all.
Except: for the tops of small cakes.
Posted by Miss Pickering at 3:22 PM