when happy
you spit me some honey
that refreshing sweetness
for years it stays in my memory
when depressed
you sting me with a wish of death
that excruciating pain
it makes me want to take another path
so the sweetness and pain as fibers
you spin a cocoon as mine
in which confines my thoughts for you
everyday, in this lifetime
-2020 Valentine's day,
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