Soggy Cookies
I like cookies
But I prefer them with milk
I like the kisses but it all ends in sleepy sorrows
Preference is weird until everyone looks back
But I like the chocolate milk over it all
When you whisper my soul sings
I know it's not normal but I like being saturated with you
If we were to become a sappy love story for children
Then I would be the cookies
You could be the milk
Though since you are my preference then you'd by my favorite, chocolate milk
I like to sink my cookies in the milk,
I like feeling the soft cookie in my mouth along with the taste of the flavored milk
You like my preferences and that’s what makes me crazy over you
So I wish to delight myself with these soggy cookies.
YOU ARE READING
• 🖤 Decayed Words from Departed Lips 🪦 •
PoesiaThis is a collection of poems I have written. Read as you please. Give them a read and see if they suit your taste. - All poems are written by me, Nyx
