When hot chocolate turns your stomach cold
The mixture is powder again
Coating the walls
Searching for its lost moisture
When hot chocolate leaves your mouth puckered
Lips are chapped
Constantly swallowing
To flush the taste of your tongue
When hot chocolate doesn't calm you
Tugging on your eyelashes
Scratching the back of your hand
Peering into the foam stained mug
1 comments:
this tears at my heart strings. you're ridiculously talented, you know that?
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