it's hard to swallow my pride
when the cure for my poisoned mind
is you all along
it pained me more
to see you ignore me
as if nothing happened between us
in a snap
you forgot about us
and the feelings involved
but do you actually love me
the same love i have for you?
or so i thought
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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoetryEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.
