[brown]Sugar-Cinnamon
Who was I?Who were you?
What a way to tell me I am beautiful
Ha, you are such a tease.
Break me?
Love me?
I wish you'd make [wake shake] up your mind
You want me for all your hormones
I'm not even very pretty
What will all my frizz and fat
And each and every scar
They are white like sugar
Tasteless as your kiss
-- You said you'd love me forever
-- And forever has ended today
-- [did it ever begin??]
Cinnamon gives me headaches
But you're not a deep enough red
My mind is burnt
Was on fire, orange
on top, but the rest of you lies
Right underneath
November 11, 2002