[✓] Can a boy really consist of so much coffee, that you fall in love with him.
Mocha believes so, she is just not sure if he is returning the favor.
Ranked #137 in Poetry & #239 in Short Story
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Dear Daniel
Seeing you with her Is like having a cup of cold coffee I between my hands As you kiss her Ripping everythig inside of me Water smashing on my glory lands
You are killing me As you hold her tight Whispering in her ear Can't you see That I am crying at night Knowing that she is your dear
I love you More than anything But you don't love me back Like I do As I do my odd little thing That leaves me cold coffee black
