coffee stained tears

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today i stared at my coffee and i thought of you. i thought of how the black hue almost matched your hair and how it was smooth just like your hair too. i then added creamer hoping to find more of you. i wanted it to resemble your caramel eyes, or skin. i wanted it to be you. but i added too much damn creamer and i just couldn't find you in it anymore. next thing i know i was in a puddle of tears because your image faded from my coffee just like you faded from my life. maybe that's why i like coffee so much. it's the only piece of you i have left.


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