Fryer

A relationship
Synthesized
A fabrication
Though sweet
We both know
It has no substance
An illusion
Glaring at the reflection
That's staring back
With the knowledge
That only we share
A secret embedded
Clearly in sight
We built this
Out of nothing
And it will be that again
And the in between time
Doesn't exist
Detached from reality
We felt safe
In the corners of
The dark imagination
Of a creature
We do not understand
And likely isn't real