You are a hairy candy cane
Sweet, rough, disgusting
I have a sweet tooth
I'm addicted to the center
I want to lick you
And hold you in my hand
Bite you
And find that sweet core
Hairy candy canes get thrown in the trash
Somehow I find value in it
I wanted to run you under water
And remove the dissonant exterior
Others say
That there's more candy canes
And that one can be thrown away
And sometimes I agree with them
I can't help but have hope for the candy cane
That we could experience each other truly
But I can't wipe off the hair
It's the candy cane's job
It hasn't been thrown away yet
And its still looking me in the eyes
Roping me in to try to fix it
Running away when I love it
I don't like candy canes anymore
And you're the reason
I don't think it'll ever get wiped off
But hopefully others won't throw her in the trash
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