I love your caramel skin
and I am
as always your chocolate
I will always be chocolate in your heart
it will have to do
my sweet baby the memory of it
will have to do
because my heart is full of caramel too
like a song that stays in my head
that i do not want to hear
it makes the rain come down
and my heart shatters like fine glass
but still i sway to the music
and try to recapture
the smell and taste of your caramel
and my melted chocolate all over you
my willingness to be your whore
but this song i will hear no more
i am done again
my heart
for now