Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black

𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑠

why do we have to leave
each morning when we wake up
as if we've done something wrong
that we need to be apart?

can't we stay like this?
being lazy 'til afternoon
in each other's arms
just talking or sleeping?

or kissing and hugging?
or cuddling and giggling
of things that only the two of us
knew and no one else?

but i guess
we need to stop dreaming
and got up to open
those closed doors

it's so cruel to think
that we could only have happiness
whenever the curtains are drawn
and no one should know