✔️love poems | woosan

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i've been watching
him having fun
from the foggy windows
of cold winter
mornings
him holding
a coffee in his
veiny hands
while laughing at the
words of the
suspicious male;

he saw me
he noticed me
and he stared at me,
then he stood up
stormed out
only to
cup my cheeks
with his warmed
hands
and smile.