It has been 9 days since I last had a bar of chocolate; 9 days since I last saw him - alive; for 9 days he has been absent; for 9 days even the tears did not last; but for 9 days he has remained dead.

How many more days without chocolate; without him?

But in the end, all you get
out of life
is a taste

I stare into your eyes
and forget what I want
out of my life

you stole my world
and made it
you