mmmm only if I had some coffee
the rich taste would savour my tongue
the smell of roasted coffee beans makes me weak
a teaspoon of sugar and a hint of cream
the warm mug would bite my hands
the colour would woo me, so pretty
fuckkkkk I would kill for that right now
a good fuckin cup of coffee for my sad body
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Story by fml
Bittersweet Poetry
welcome to my world
full of profanity
sadness, fear
and yearning
lines written by
past me who
is very idi...
