doughnuts & coffee
the bitterness of coffee stained my tongue; one sip from this one, and a bite from the chocolate doughnuts i bought at dawn.
as the sun says goodbye, the shop's lights follow— mixed with white, orange, beige, and a little bit of yellow.
the doughnuts and coffee were cheap as it can be as these are for no one, but only for me.
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Spaces Between Love and Skies » Poetry
PoetryHere's to the words left unsaid, voices gone, emotions excelled; To spaces between love and skies, there are apologies, regrets, lies, and goodbyes.
