Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black

𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔

two old souls meet
mending broken hearts, they did
healing the other as time passes by
without knowing, they slowly fall in love

taking risk of holding the other's hand
lowkey kissing under the moonlight
not sure to continue
letting go must be the solution

weeks have passed
still the heart beats of him
seeking his touch and cure
not wanting to end this dream

how will i know i am his song
his beating heart, or his novel?
if given the chance to be his
i wish to never wake up from dreaming