romantic homicide

bitter

who stays in my thoughts

until 5 in the morning and tells me

i glint even i don't see anything ahead of me. i like to

embrace her from behind

when she least expects it.

at night i told her i like her, she warned me that

she's a coffee without milk or sugar,

she's an acquired taste.

i frowned on and said,i'll drink till the last drop anyway.