breaks
chocolate breaks
the same
no matter the name
you gave me
that day
chocolate tastes
the same
the kiss
you left me
that afternoon
chocolate melts
that way
you passed it
on your breath
at 1:27pm
vapours of cocoa
rum maybe —
still there
on my tongue
longer than you were
chocolate
never tastes the same
on the roof
of my mouth
after that
day you
tried to leave
ㅤ
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Quite a lot said there, and skillfully so. BTW, have you tried Ferrero Rocher Dark Chocolate Hazelnut? It'll almost mend a broken heart. <3
Some things linger forever.