caramel dreams of happiness,
so sweet, so intoxicating
days of fickle planning,
by your part at least.
of secret kisses in the car,
only to be replaced moments later.
nights of passion and love combined,
you passion - me love.
of eternally stimulating conversations,
my lectures.
3 months of an addictive love,
a relative term.
of emotional and social turmoil,
directly caused by your "indirect" decisions.
Your memory is compelling,
just enough to make me sick.
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