My heavy heart!
Good intentions were forgotten, for the chippy packet crinkled.
Oh, heavy heart, the baked ham chips empty into a mystical place.
How did the chip packet cease to contain sweet, salty baked potato crispies?
Feeling the Tyre around my waist, I am unsure how those chips came to be inside.
A morose mood takes hold; I’m haunted by the sweet and salty taste on my lips.
C & K 