Cotton candy has nothing
on the way you
delight me with every
mouthful of your love.
I chew and savor
until it disappears,
melting in my mouth
and I beckon you for more.
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Cotton candy has nothing
on the way you
delight me with every
mouthful of your love.
I chew and savor
until it disappears,
melting in my mouth
and I beckon you for more.
Like, comment, and subscribe 🙂

Can we talk
about how many times
I almost blocked your
number? Deleted you from
my life completely.
The end. But somehow,
our bond only grows
stronger and tougher and
more gnarled, rooted in thick
soil like suntanned oak trees
with thousands of rings
in manicured suburban
neighborhoods. I couldn’t rip
you out of me,
even if I tried.

Our friends say
that we are fools
to stay in love
with each other,
but I can’t unstick
myself from the
glue that attaches
me to you.

Getting over our breakup
almost broke me.
That night you came crawling,
I almost took you back.
Then I looked in the mirror
and chose me instead.

Maybe it’s how your hair
falls across your forehead
or how your eyes constantly change
colors, my vision of you shifting
along with it, you keep me excited
as a new you unravels within every glance
as you smirk at me, secretly taunting
me for having a crush on you.