If it were easy to resist, it would not be called chocolate cake.
Weed Rises to his feet. “Nature,” he says softly, “makes so many beautiful things. But I did not know until you that nature could make a girl so beautiful.
Clearly, being anxious is a full-time and rather exhausting occupation.
Like a milk mustache, faint traces of you persist; love leaves evidence.
When the impossible becomes merely difficult, that’s when you know you’ve won.” – Agatha Swanburne.