My thoughts are a broken record

No, more like a video stuck on a loop

Images of your face and your smile

And your caramel kiss

Play over and over and over in my mind

It’s like a toffee covered in

99% cocoa extra dark chocolate

Sweet but bitter

Bitter but sweet

And the only thing worse than

Knowing I’m not the one tasting your sweet kiss

Any more

Is knowing that you never lived

For the chocolate of my lips

The way I lived for the caramel of yours.