cotton candy in pink, blue, white fluffy and fearless before sparkling eyes I disappear into them you'll never see me again
clouds of smoke in black, grey, white I find myself breathing (or so I thought) the ghost of me lays peacefully in whiteΒ Β my limbs trapped in toffee (and there I rot)
cotton candy hardens into sticky toffee when water touches it when my lips touch it soft to touch but never mine to hold
sweet candy in carnival colours neon lights and bubble pop I didn't believe the shadows in your eyes or the sweet wrappers you trample on
a poisoned apple you offered me "It's poisoned," you warned me so who is to blame for this tragedy? well, it's always been me, me, me.