Chocolate is just a friend you say,
It isn’t something you crave to touch,
it isn’t something you want everyday.
Brushing it off, it’s all I can do,
You drop everything in time when chocolate comes around.
I can’t help but think it’s destroying you.
Maybe just a taste, you said couldn’t hurt,
like a thousand knives within my soul,
heart crushed down, soft like dirt.
Chocolate is pretty, chocolate is smooth,
something we both know I’m not,
it’s only you that’s going to lose.