Every few days, the hunger sets in.
Not for sweetness, not for thrills—
just for something real.
So I go out, looking for bread.
Not flash.
Not frosting.
Just something steady.
Friendly. Easygoing.
Something that fills, not dazzles.
The ad was dressed up—looked like cake.
It was fluff trying to pass as substance,
priced like bread.
I didn’t expect it to be a cake.
I walked in hungry,
walked out full.
She was bread.
Well-risen and full of flavor.
Exactly what I needed.
No sparkle, no surprise—
just comfort, depth, and strength.
She is just bread.
And that’s more than enough.
https://www.leolist.cc/personals/fe...rst_time_visiting_lots_fun_open_mind-10041147
Not for sweetness, not for thrills—
just for something real.
So I go out, looking for bread.
Not flash.
Not frosting.
Just something steady.
Friendly. Easygoing.
Something that fills, not dazzles.
The ad was dressed up—looked like cake.
It was fluff trying to pass as substance,
priced like bread.
I didn’t expect it to be a cake.
I walked in hungry,
walked out full.
She was bread.
Well-risen and full of flavor.
Exactly what I needed.
No sparkle, no surprise—
just comfort, depth, and strength.
She is just bread.
And that’s more than enough.
https://www.leolist.cc/personals/fe...rst_time_visiting_lots_fun_open_mind-10041147






