i can't say i like the taste especially— it’s quite bitter (rustling sheets, floorboards creaking) but you (i) much rather prefer there’s nothing bitter about you
a nespresso with caramel— no, i don’t see (kiss on your neck) the resemblance (kiss on my shoulder) sweet, sugar, honey, (stay the taste—caramel) i must be broken but not you (you) are heavenly