Like a chocolate fountain
An unhygienic free for all at a cheap buffet
Smoke caught in the back of our throats
A gulp of cold air to force it through our lungs
Wisps whispering at 2 am
Tiny cold breaths collapsing on our faces
The world in playback
In a playbook I could control
But not reverse
Moonlit boy
Why do you burn me like paper?
Feed me in like ghost money
Wisps whispering at 3 am
Expectant eyes gaze on
Laughter but not with me
A month in furlong
Worlds apart but we always were
You never tried to build a bridge
I’ve tried to scale my wall
But you poured molten chocolate down the sides
Coated me in sweet sadness
Left me clinging to diabetic memories
A cavity in my canine
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