She was coffee
Bringing a vibrant start to your mornings
She was sweet
But also bitter
Addictive
He truly couldnt get enough
The comfort she'd bring
She wasnt simple like the rest
She was complex
Standing out from the others
Thats what made her so appealin
Thats how shes addictive
The complexity
Its always different around her
Never basic
Never the same
She was everything he wanted
And more.
YOU ARE READING
i cant stop thinking of you.
Poesíaa series of poems dedicated to her ||not finished||