stop fearin’ people before you meet them don’t keep enemies until you must defeat them
his love is like an orange. fresh, sweet, and tangy. but there are times when i peel and i peel only to find a disappointing fruit. a bitter and dry fruit. but those oranges-more often than not- are sweet. i want my dose with every new day, but with the slight concern of peeling an orange i can’t bring myself to finish. i worry about regret. whenever i have that rare, bitter orange i...