She's lost In A Sea Of Poetry

I just know i love writting and coffee.

Here i sit a fourteen year old typing away on a computer at four in the moring my mind on you.

I hope when my hair is grey i will still be sitting at a computer writting about someone i am in love with at four a.m.

I can imagine it now.

Me up at four a.m. tying away when suddenly my lover asks me to come back to bed.

He gets up and makes a pot of coffe,hands me a cup and kisses my neck.

I smile back at him as i countinue to type away.

That is how imgaine my future 20s but who really knows.

I just know i love writting and coffee.