my heart still aches when i remember the words you've said and the things you did. it made my eyes cry a bucket full of tears.
and all i could think about is where did i go wrong? how can you still not choose me? 𝑎𝑚 𝑖 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ?

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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoetryEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.
𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑
my heart still aches when i remember the words you've said and the things you did. it made my eyes cry a bucket full of tears.
and all i could think about is where did i go wrong? how can you still not choose me? 𝑎𝑚 𝑖 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ?