our love was dark chocolate
bitter and warm and stabilising
im sorry i went chasing
after something with more sugar
seeking a strawberry truffle
in cool milk chocolate
you understand donât you?
love is reckless and painful
itâs full of what is tasty
and lovely and will
clog up your arteries
and spike your blood glucose
and will hold your hand
all the way into an early grave
i think i always knew
that i would give up a few years
for something that would
dance on my tongue
graze across my lips
leave me wanting more
always knew that i would
forsake you for wanting
to give me something concrete
something that would help me
but i wanted to get hurt by love
i wanted something sweeter
-sage-











