do you remember the first time we said those three words and eight letters? the feeling we felt that night that we finally say it is quite magical. makes me want to say it more.
but as the clock is ticking, we forgot to feel it as we say it. easier said, but the feelings aren't the same. sometimes, we don't say it at all. and now, as the sunset turns to dusk, our i love you's hurt more than as it should.
𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑏𝑦𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟.
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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoesíaEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.