Analysis of A Rotten Tooth

When I met you
You were like sugar in my mouth
Melted gently in my tongue
Rushed around my body
Swore yourself to me like and oath

What I didn't know is you nestled in my tooth and made a home
A wicked smile was planted that I never saw
The sugar still sweet
My very first treat

Then I saw a glimpse
A glimpse of that tooth you nestled in so deep
After weeks I realised you were decayed
Still, I kept eating the delight I though was mine

Yet I lied
I was in your control
My tooth now breaking like my crumbled heart
Realisation of my treat going far
The rotting stench of the corpse I call myself

The sugar in my mouth
The taste I can't get rid
Even though you rotted me to the core
That sweet treat I desire more and more