Something Sweet

Bring me back something sweet
A frosted memory
With hot fudge on top
And a silhouette
Of a black mockingbird

Remind of the days
When you held my frigid hands
And dappled my lips with warm kisses

It's easy to forget
The man you could be
The one who took flight in a fit of rage

But who are you now
With your perfect sorries
Am I to be fooled
Abandoned again?

You cannot answer
It is I who must
There's your sweet memory
Now I'll leave you dorwning
In a sour puddle of your own deciet