I love my love
love you my love
Never loved someone so much before
I brayed with pride
All the above clichés
Some cocoa, some butter
Little milk and some sugar
They made a team
That thick soft cream
Call it a delicious alloy
It came out packed,
Strapped and wrapped
It grabbed my attention and oh my five dollars
Price no love, so I took them along
Took them to my love
My love show hate
Wtf, Inside me said
She hated that concoction
She said I don't love chocolates
I hate them, wokhay
All those efforts
The five dollar efforts
Are not just five dollars
Who will understand that thing
You?
But I forgot to tell you something
That she hated chocolates,
Not me not me
I am a die hard chocolate fan
When I see I fly,
As she said no,
It made me happy
And in one go
I hate the half,
and the rest in another.
And I loved her forever,
as she didn't share my chocolates
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