Coffee

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Coffee

Dear, dear Coffee

I remember the days I was hyper

The days I was active

And now

I must rely on the simple caffeine of Coffee

So that I can wake every morning

Because I've given up

I've lost hope

I hoped never to see the morning light ever again

I lost energy

I lost my will to live

So now, I drink coffee

Every morning and every night

I drink coffee to keep myself awake

Because without it

I'd fall into a deep sleep that I'd never want to escape

Coffee is no longer just a drink

It's a lifeline

It's all I have left to keep me from losing it all


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If I'm being completely honest, I ran out of things to write and things to say. I wrote about coffee because I'm drinking a coffee right now as I write this in my school's library. So yay. I mean, that doesn't make it all the less profound now does it? I mean, I think it still sounds profound. At least I think. Okay, I uh, I'm gonna get back to writing my terrible stories and novels. Ciao ciao.

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