I’m sorry. I really am sorry. I am not your bar of chocolate. Looking and talking to me seems just so sweet. But I’m not your bar of chocolate. By the time you really know me, you should know I’m actually a bitter-sweet chocolate. The bitterness in me will swallow you up and leave you to die. No mercy just bitterness.
Thank you “Mars” for saying you love me when I needed to hear that. I don’t know what else to say but ‘Thank You’.
Thank you “Snickers” for saying you want to take care of me for the rest of my life. I’m glad to know there is still sweet chocolates out there. Thank you.
But.. I’m sorry. I’m not your bar of chocolate. Never am… never meant be.