I've always been fascinated by the whole combination of vanilla ice-cream and chocolate sauce. Although I remember having vanilla with loads of other things, the whole deal of having it with chocolate sauce is something that is simply *smacks lips* amazing.
He is exactly the opposite of what she ever wanted.
She is everything he ever wanted.
He's forever confused.
She couldn't be bothered.
He was stubborn as a muel.
She was a lazy lump.
He had a terrible habit of breaking moments
She hated him for that.
He wrote really well, but never let people know that.
She found out, but kept his secret.
His brain didn't develop as well as his biceps.
She was all sensible and mature, who made most of the mistakes.
He was a peace-loving charecter yet got his paws into trouble all the time.
She kind of enjoyed the whole deal of fishing him out of there.
He needed to get high once in a while, said it kept him going.
She frowned at the explanation, but understood in her heart.
He didn't want her to climb those stairs, she was wearing a skirt.
By the time she realized what he had done to help, the damage was already done.
......and so "vanilla ice-cream loves chocolate sauce"
He is exactly the opposite of what she ever wanted.
She is everything he ever wanted.
He's forever confused.
She couldn't be bothered.
He was stubborn as a muel.
She was a lazy lump.
He had a terrible habit of breaking moments
She hated him for that.
He wrote really well, but never let people know that.
She found out, but kept his secret.
His brain didn't develop as well as his biceps.
She was all sensible and mature, who made most of the mistakes.
He was a peace-loving charecter yet got his paws into trouble all the time.
She kind of enjoyed the whole deal of fishing him out of there.
He needed to get high once in a while, said it kept him going.
She frowned at the explanation, but understood in her heart.
He didn't want her to climb those stairs, she was wearing a skirt.
By the time she realized what he had done to help, the damage was already done.
......and so "vanilla ice-cream loves chocolate sauce"
2 comments:
This is Shreshtha unplugged! Such a unique imagery, soft, diffused blog on love. Somewhere a girl holds an ice-cream,it betrays her presence and slowly melts away, chocolate and vanilla mudddled up to create a brownish liquid trickling down her hands. She is lost in tears, he won't listen, its the last ice cream they shared. H e has paid for it and walked away...
no. he didnt pay for it.
i did!.
"if we were kids and ice cream ever fell on ur dress, i'd be the first one to hand u a hanky"
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