Intro

When I fell, you did not catch me, but moved aside and let me hit your feet because it

Was easier to walk all over me and have me thank you for the footprints left

It was brief, but hard to forget

Tell me why it was so easy to breathe in and out compliments and fallacies as a reinforcement

Of our foundation. A facade disguised as a full face beat and hair extensions worthy

Of daily celebration and your eyes. Taking it all in. A telling tale of righteousness

And sin a mirror of infatuation. If only our deepest sighs were pure honesty, maybe

Then my fall would have landed softly right next to yours and we would sit on the floor

Close enough to heal hands and hold hearts. Comfortably. Together. Then again, what were we?