A brownie is a hug in chocolate form,
And icecream a kiss when you're needing.
Eating until it comes back is release,
But really inside I am bleeding.
Loneliness eats at a soul 'til it's raw,
But the abscess no one would notice.
Time may heal, with love and with care,
But for now there is pastry for poultice.
Who would consciously choose Sweet over Love?
Yet how many shun attentions through fear?
How often do I crave for Lover's touch?
Though have wine wash away my tears.
When will I be found as I am, alone,
Caught in a black pit of despair?
'til then my sweet, keep me safe, keep me warm,
Chocolate will always be there.
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