I ate the last morsel late tonight and it wasn’t love
It was bittersweet
I’d tell you they were crumbly and stale
That’s a lie
I’d say you were perfect without a flaw
Still a lie
Just know your flaws make you perfect to me
That’s the truth
It can’t be all furry handcuffs chocolate chips
I should know
Everything I’m not makes me everything I am
I wish you knew
This pain feels so familiar yet so new
This can’t be love
Perhaps just a bittersweet illusion starring you
I wish I knew
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