Crumbs of Us

Late night fridge glow whisper shame. Your name still on my tongue like blame. Half a pint left, but it tastes the Same. Crumbs of us on the kitchen floor. Licking salt like I want you more. Every bite's a memory sore. Crumbs of us, Nothing more. Crumbs and chocolate fill the void. But nothing sweet can heal destroyed. Your shadow lingers, love's Unemployed. Fingers stained from love gone stale. Every crunch a private wail. Crumbs of us on the kitchen floor. Licking salt like I want you more. Every bite's a memory sore. Crumbs of us. Crumbs of us on the kitchen floor. Licking salt like I want you more. Every bite's a memory sore. Crumbs of us, Nothing more. The freezer hums our final song. I thought love was forever long. But here I am with snacks alone. Each flavor screams what we've outgrown.