There's a candy on my nightstand.
I don't remember putting it there.
The wrapper is red,
or maybe Pink,
it's hard to tell in this light.
I find myself holding it sometimes.
That soft sound it makes as i roll it through my palm,
that little crinkle,
like it's trying to say something.
I find myself twisting one end,
then twisting it back.
I think about opening it.
I think about it a lot, actually.
How would you react,
if i gave in?
it's probably better
if I wait.
The wrapper is red,
or maybe Pink.
Either way,
It'll still be there tomorrow.
It's always still there tomorrow.
1d ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 5:41 PM UTC
There's a candy on my nightstand.
I don't remember putting it there.
The wrapper is red,
or maybe Pink,
it's hard to tell in this light.
I find myself holding it sometimes.
That soft sound it makes as i roll it through my palm,
that little crinkle,
like it's trying to say something.
I find myself twisting one end,
then twisting it back.
I think about opening it.
I think about it a lot, actually.
How would you react,
if i gave in?
it's probably better
if I wait.
The wrapper is red,
or maybe Pink.
Either way,
It'll still be there tomorrow.
It's always still there tomorrow.
I dislike candies, they are very cloying.
