And the aroma flows
The coffee we shared
Those stories we've heard
Here it goes
Your eyes are hiding the blue
I felt the melancholia
Darling I'm barely breathing
Please tell the truth, I love you
YOU ARE READING
Coffee
PoetryAnd we share the same cup, you're a stranger who became someone who meant alot to me. what are the odds?
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And the aroma flows
The coffee we shared
Those stories we've heard
Here it goes
Your eyes are hiding the blue
I felt the melancholia
Darling I'm barely breathing
Please tell the truth, I love you
