A Cup of Coffee

Fear throbs the beating as we are left by someone our heart desires to be with. We fancy the feeling of warmth around a family's hug, a kiss beneath a bestfriend's cheek, and a hand intertwined upon a lover's fingers. We fantasize a peculiar scene of spending eternity on a round table as we face each smile which hallows the reveries of a child. But when we realize a candle never lasts, it's already then a matter between acceptance and insanity. As you have wandered beneath these words, this I ask you then: Will you accept fate- otherwise embrace insanity?