My lactose intolerance reminds me of you...
You are the cool, sweet milkshake that I
just can't resist.
I open up in anticipation, ignoring the inevitable.
You ride the tide of my tongue like a chocolate wave.
(You feel so GOOD going down)
I tremble as your wetness fills my throat.
I shiver as your sweetness slides into my stomach.
You move through me,
Demolishing everything in your path,
Leaving nothing but bittersweet memories and
An endless trail of pain.
You are impossible for me to digest.
I just can't take the hurt that you make.
I should've known better.
(But you feel so GOOD going down.)