Chocolate
he tastes
like chocolate candies
it dripped from his lips
flowing on piano key-tuned words that loved
because those piano notes were alive with laughter
he tastes
like chocolate candies
he loved to love and loved to sing
and he held hope in his hands
overflowing like a waterfall
he tastes
like chocolate candies
a sweet kind of taste that you came back for
because you were addicted to the highs and lows
you believed it would cure your addiction
to lovely cotton in your stomach
he tastes
like chocolate candies
that kind of addiction kills everyday
because you hate to look in the mirror
you hate to see the number on the scale
and he tastes like
chocolate candies
because you love him and you want to save him
but
you can’t even save yourself at this point
he tastes
like chocolate candies
the ones that you can’t have because if you eat
you’ll be a failure
is that correct or is that the delusion you’ve forced yourself to believe
because you have to be thin to be beautiful and if you’re anything more
than size zero then you’ve already failed
but your blood sugar is too low
and your heartrate is erratic
you weigh eighty pounds
and it’s still not enough
i am begging you please eat again
he tastes
like chocolate candies
the ones you threw out
the ones i gave to you
because they were
your favorite
please eat again
for the boy who tastes
like chocolate candies
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