i was awoken by the feeling of extreme sadness when you're not here next to me. prioritizing your commitment towards labor is alright but the jealousy i felt makes me think i wanted to be your labor. giving me enough attention every millisecond of the day, not ignoring me in a way.
𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑖 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒.
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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoesíaEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.
