Bittersweet
An outside sweeter
than the inside
of a honeycomb.
But a center so bitter,
even you could question it.
The taste dwells
in my mouth,
but even though
i hate it,
i hate it more
to get rid of it.
To miss it.
To have nothing
but the taste of emptiness.
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Sweetened daydreams
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