Its the way
You laid words at my feet
I dine on old encounters
Your feelings a feast
Such destructive little delicacies
Indulge in moderation
But I fear we binged
On delicious dedications
Secrets burned by sweat
Treading water
We cannot swim
Yet cannot falter
Until I wake
I pretend
You and I
Didn't end
Dec 8, 2025
Dec 8, 2025 at 11:29 AM UTC
Its the way
You laid words at my feet
I dine on old encounters
Your feelings a feast
Such destructive little delicacies
Indulge in moderation
But I fear we binged
On delicious dedications
Secrets burned by sweat
Treading water
We cannot swim
Yet cannot falter
Until I wake
I pretend
You and I
Didn't end