when lyrics started to sink in
that's when i knew
i have fallen for youthese words i write
the feelings i felt
are too much to bearwishing you would come back
despite of it all
to continue our love storybut how can these poetries
can reach your soul
to fully understand what i wanted to say?this might sound annoying,
crazy and demanding
but i hope you are still mine

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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoetryEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.