coup de foudre

…You’re the crutch of a cripple
You’re the calm of a conscience
You’re the peace that I have found
When all these voices talk too loud
You are quietly reassuring me
With the hands of a healer
And the tongue of a teacher
Its your voice that I have known
To be the first one on the phone
Yeah, you ran all the lights to the hospital…

—Conor Oberst of Bright Eyes in Entry Way Song (via ireadintothings)

(Source: quote-book)