Don’t give him another thought, baby girl. He wanted a cup of tea; you’re a shot of whiskey.
BRAD NEATONDon’t give him another thought, baby girl. He wanted a cup of tea; you’re a shot of whiskey.
BRAD NEATONDarling, you are a dime, but some men prefer pennies, and that’s okay.
BRAD NEATONJust because she carries it well doesn’t mean it isn’t heavy.
BRAD NEATONShe had eyes that I would miss sunsets for.
BRAD NEATONPeople say a lot. So, she watches what they do.
BRAD NEATONI could sooner count the stars than list all the things I love about you.
BRAD NEATONDarling, you have lived far too much life to be caring what others think of you.
BRAD NEATONWe were dirt poor but we had each other. We didn’t need much to have a lot.
BRAD NEATONShe stopped pretending to herself that she was anything other than what she was: was more than enough.
BRAD NEATONCareful with this one. She had dethroned kings.
BRAD NEATONWait for the one who doesn’t stop pursuing you, even after he has you.
BRAD NEATONDon’t judge her if she’s lived under circumstances you have not.
BRAD NEATONShe doesn’t need to be alone to be lonely. She doesn’t need to speak to be heard.
BRAD NEATONShe’s not rude. She’s just done tolerating less than what she deserves.
BRAD NEATONI miss hearing you smile over the phone.
BRAD NEATONI’m sorry if someone made you feel as though you are difficult to love.
BRAD NEATON