Stowe — I sat in a dark room watching the glowing happiness stream from her eyes and mouth, which mocked me in an upturned smile. She would never know or understand the bitter sweet taste of her beautiful smi...
Mclean — I had seen him, and something deep down, and I’m talking very deep down, told me to go for it. There was no reason I couldn’t get a dog. I was at home enough to take care of one, and I wasn’t allergic...
Mclean — A single tear fell onto my trembling lip, and slid onto my tongue and down my throat. I was at loss of words, frozen in time, that sharp moment of sadness and horror forever burned into my mind. We al...
Infinite affection tastes warm and fuzzy, as does a tepid coat in the raw air.
heartbreak tastes like frozen tears, salty and sad with a side of loneliness, frozen in time.
friendship tastes like sweet and salty caramel.
Snowflakes taste like burnt tears.
Love tastes like broken glass, made of sugar.
Winter tastes like salty tears and warm cookies. Skiing down an icy slope tastes like worried freedom, not quite right, but not quite wrong.