He’s sweet.
Sweet,
Like the extra frosting on a cup cake.
It gives your life that extra kick of excitement.
You catch your self drooling sometimes.
You just wanna take a great big bite.

Like a little kid that can’t reach the top of the kitchen counter.
All you need to do is find something to climb on.
Find the right things to say.
It’s hard to find something.
He’s sweet looking
And sweet tasting.
Nice looks,
And a good heart.

He’s sour.
Sour,
Like a candy that tastes sweet,
Then as it sits in your mouth it turns sour.
The happy face turns shriveled.
Your u-shaped smile turns upside down.
After the candy is eaten,
Your disappointed.
But you grab another candy.
You desire it for its extraordinary taste.

Love
Sweet
Hate
Sour
Sweet and sour
Not many differences.