I was spinning, tipsy, teetering on the edge of being wasted on Whiskey. I’d dreamed of kissing Jamie so many times, but nothing could compare to how it really felt — his hands on me, so strong, his mouth skilled and passionate.

One more weekend with Whiskey, and then I’d have to let him go.For good.

I was water, he was whiskey, and I couldn’t dilute him — not now that I knew he loved me enough to let me. I needed to be stronger, to be ice the next time I melted with him.

Two birds locked inside a cage, we aren’t supposed to last,And I guess we both could blame it on our past.But I’m out of excuses if you’re done with pretending,I’m ready to start the story that doesn’t have an ending.

Yeah, we’re not perfect, neither of us, but I can’t deny the electricity between us. There’s something there that we aren’t meant to understand.

Corbin, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to break down all the walls I have. I can’t promise you that I’ll never run again, or that I’ll never shut down. But what I can promise is that I’ve felt more alive in the past two weeks than I ever will again if you walk out of my life.

I knew from that moment on that all the fairy tale bullshit I was fed by Disney and everyone else was nonexistent. I stopped looking for it, got more realistic, and I’ve been fine. Until now,” I look up into Corbin’s eyes. “Until you.

Maybe the key to finding the perfect song is simply rewriting the lyrics.

We all know I’m marrying you, as soon as you get over your thing with dog tags and realize a stethoscope is way sexier, anyway.” - Tanner

I will do everything I can to be the man that you want, the man that the seven-year-old you used to dream about. I will bring you flowers, I’ll take care of you when you’re sick, I’ll give you space when you need it and I’ll never leave your side when you want someone there. I want to be better than I am because of you, Paisley.