Chocolate and I have a very strong relationship going. I cannot imagine my life without him.
We have been together for about 5 years now. I know that our love will only grow stronger
with time. He is always faithful to me, I know there is no other girl in my Chocolate's life.
He is always there for me and never fails to make me feel better.
  Hi. My name is Sarah, and I'm a chocoholic.
  Seriously now. Guys, don't worry if you don't understand. It's a girl thang.(maybe there are
some guys out there who suffer this affliction, but I don't know any)
  There are lots of things said about chocolate. It's been called "the food of the gods"(I 
could believe that), been blamed for acne and other skin problems(a myth!), and been 
called a substitute for sex(I don't want to go there), but the truth for me is simply that
there is nothing like it and I love it.
  Actually, it's a love/hate relationship, because I resent it for having so many calories that
simply looking at the wrapper is enough to depress me(which in turn requires more chocolate to 
undo).  It's a vicious cycle, actually. 
  It is supposed to have some kind of "feel good" chemicals in it. I always eat it when I'm 
upset, and I feel better afterwards. Pretty scary. It would be just my luck if the FDA   
discovered that it has some kind of illegal substance in it and they would ban it.
  My personal absolute favorite kind of chocolate is Dove's dark Promises. Not dark promises 
as in sinister threats, but semi-sweet chocolate wrapped in sweet little pieces of foil with 
sweet little words inside such as,"Timing will be everything in matters of the heart", the one  
I got a little while ago. Sort of the modern woman's fortune cookies.
  The best present I ever got was for my birthday, from Nick. I told him that I had always 
wanted a huge Hershey's kiss and he searched everywhere to find me one. A huge hunk of pure 
milk chocolate shaped and wrapped in silver foil with the trademark paper ribbon poking out 
the top. I loved it so much, I couldn't bear to eat it and so I still have it. It is almost 
a year old now. He got me one for the following Valentine's Day too, so I have two huge kisses  
that I can never eat because I am a sentimental idiot!
  Well, I thought that I should dedicate a portion of my garden to chocolate. It deserves it. 
 Thanks for all the good times, chocolate.