sweet
I bought warheads last night
I never understood why you liked them so much
Maybe because they kind of resemble you
How sour you were on the outside at first
But how sweet and savory you are underneath
How the sour taste lingers in your mouth
But is slowly substituted by a blissful aroma
Maybe I should have tried warheads a long time ago
When you were still around
Maybe then I would have realized if I waited a little longer
The sourness doesn't stay for too long
It takes a few tries to get underneath that bitter exterior
And under all the bitterness, is something I crave.
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