I see you sprinkle my morning coffee with sugar

What you don't know is that I recognize the difference between pixie dust and poison.

Our eyes are drained of energy,

Our mouths dry of compliments,

Our hearts hollow of love.

I lost myself in the chambers of your soul

Only then did I realize you are a maze and not a path.

I let myself flow in your scorching blood

In desperate hopes I'll be taken back to your heart.

However, one second in hell feels like an eternity

Before I knew it I was already burnt to a crisp.

Before the dawn I pray

For the nights to be a little shorter.

I see your core rot until you smell foul

The clink of glass bottles in the trash is the only explanation.

Perhaps you've found your escape

And I'm yet to find mine.

He shall beware for I know.

I know the difference between pixie dust and poison.

I know the difference between night shifts and midnight desserts.