Funny the little things we hide from each other are; the white chocolate secrets we keep.
Milk, sugar, and cocoa butter of the tiniest amount, the slightest hint -
Yet we all say we're chocolate.
White chocolate.
We lie to us, call us, each other, something we all know we're not,
'Cause it is chocolate, 'cause we are chocolate, and we are chocolate.
After all, what we call us and what we know of us is not what we are made of.
Rather, what we call us, and what they know of us is what makes us.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
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ReplyDeletewhite chocolate LOVE. :3
ReplyDeletethey sound like lovers to me. :P