Miscellaneous Poetry

Coffee Stains

coffee cups, cluttered counters, and comfort. 

in my dreams, we stay up hours too late

we drink coffee and talk endlessly about nothing in particular

but i'm scared of those things

for there are coffee stain on my heart

im scared of getting them... and then losing them 

before you, I spent many days in coffee shops 

laughing and loving and living 

but when I lost all of that, I was so alone

those shops always seem to end in a hug and goodbyes

but I don't want us to end

maybe i'll get lucky

and we will enjoy our coffee at home

where we may have coffee stains

but never have to say goodbye.