Wednesday, 3 March 2010

two sides

She fiddles with the bowl of sugar cubes in front of her, thinking
'If happiness could be cubed and packaged into bite size bits like these, life would be a better place.'

He pushes the sugar bowl away, taking a sip from his steaming cup of double espresso, thinking 'Some things are just better dark and bitter.'


  1. lol...yeah what was that rhyme: girls are made of sugar and spice and all things nice?! :)

  2. hehe, and boys are all just snakes, snails and puppy-dog tails? ;-)