If I'm willing to love you, will you love me?
I wish I could take away all his pain.
Yet I dont know when I felt this way.
How could I stand here, by myself,
And not be moved by his loneliness & vulnerability?
I was looking around the WWW for some party preparations stuff and I saw so many gorgeous, yummy-looking cakes. I miss my Tiramisu!!! RACHEL- I want one for Christmas! Please? Anyway, I remember gorging on melted Tiramisu at Tracy's BBQ party. Haha. Who can forget all that licking of smeared tiramisu off someone's bare skin? Haha. Whose kinky ideas was it again?
Kooky ideas aside, I suppose the allure of Tiramisu & dark chocolate is from its unique fragrance, complex and bittersweet nature, with a lingering after taste.
Shouldnt life be like that? A bittersweet affair. Not sickly sweet, since the sugar will only cling to the back of your throat and gives you awful cavities at the same time. Neither should it be too bitter like antibotics, which is the greatest motivation to keep myself a good distance from infections. Well... Its a delicate equilibrium to be achieved through skilful & sincere baking, quality ingredients & probably some luck too. Likewise, "too many cooks spoil the broth"- so maybe we dont need to know that many people (you probably wont even contact them anyway- check your MSN "other contacts"), just keep the ones you cherish. Spread the love, y'all.
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