That bitter taste in my taste buds
Was the time that I met you.
You were so annoying to me every single day
Saying useless words that were trying to get my attention.
I've been already used to your annoying presence
But I always thought there was something new about your essence.
You were like child
A child that is always clingy, imaginative and annoying.
But somehow that personality of yours has faded for a while.
The same taste all over again in every morning to noon.
You are somehow my lifesource or like my battery.
I always wonder that you use some type of sorcery in me
But being used to your presence already became sweet and addictive.
I don't really mind
That you're interfering with my existence with yours.
Because I already find that you're
Caring
Original
Friendly
Fascinating
Extrodinary
Enthusiastic
Or in short my adorable coffee person❤
YOU ARE READING
Little Stories
RandomI'm basically new to this so yeah....I'll do my best and I hope that you will enjoy it.
