I Am

I am the taste of Cherry Coke.
Dancing on your lips like a sweet memory,
spending summer nights at the lake with me,
remembering me like a sunset on repeat.

I am the taste of Cherry Coke.
Blaring around us, music
carries us from the booth to the floor.
Remembering your hands like a song on repeat.

I am the taste of Cherry Coke.
Leaving me out was your first mistake.
Taking a drink you see what you’ve done.
Bittering your smile like salt, I am no longer sweet.

I am the memory of Cherry Coke.
Dancing on your lips from a past dream.
spending tonights eternity at the lake with me,
remembering me, I am a nightmare on repeat.