Humiliation.

Show me your face: falling.

I want to see the reflection

Of your heart sinking

(sugar on the top)

I know this anticipation is pushing adrenaline

I can see the flicker of a shadow in your eyes.

Your doubt creeps through your blood. and mine.

Your face refuses to connect.

I am here, unsure of you,

Or the time.

Yet we smile like we know our lifetimes.

Faux. This is the end.

We will lose something special.

But was it even special?