Soft vanilla to sweet chocolate, melting. The swirl of caramel, intimidating.
Saliva builds in anticipation. Waiting, longing.
Sweet smells evade my nostrils and I wish to devour the sticky substance.
But it runs away, like a lost dream. One I can never achieve.
The tires roll, the music plays! I try to catch up, money in hand! But I am left, in the dust.
The song burned into my mind forever. The song of my melancholy.
Goodbye, my lost dream.