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Coffee

August 30, 2013
By Anonymous

And the worst of it is,
I know what you’re feeling inside.
I know what you really want to do,
The words are like a story in your mind.
They’re replaying constantly.
I know what you’re feeling.
Your energy and my energy are so tangled.
There’s no way to pull them apart.
Every day, I feel the need to snuff out that flame,
As do you,
But every day, our hearts combat that feeling,
And we wake up wondering
Why I’m no longer lying in your bed.
You wake up wondering,
Why I’m not carrying two mugs of
Coffee in your room,
With cream for you.



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