I remember what life was like without you.
I remember the loneliness that was so deep I feared I might drown in it.
I remember the sorrow that permeated even the parts of my life that should have held joy.
I remember the prayers that I offered endlessly.
"Please God"
I remember the moment that I knew you were the answer.
I know how perfectly imperfect you are.
But I do not care.
Because I remember what life was like without you.
Wedding Missed Marks, Vol #348
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I'll be honest, I'm not a huge fan of "naked" cakes - ie, the ones with no
frosting on the outside.
I mean, first, NO FROSTING, and second, this is *lite...
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