"COFFEE"
A coffee with a taste of bittersweet
Smells like him, smells that give chills
Whenever I drink coffee I remember his smell
The smile of a man without a name
He's wearing a black shirt, with his cute smile
I chose the brand and color of coffee that is the same color as his shirt
The taste it gives me whenever I hear his soft voice,
It's like the taste of coffee I drank a while ago
His eyes speak when it meets mine
I observe him like how I observe the coffee I'm holding
With thick eyebrows, a pointed nose, and messy hair, he is almost perfect for me like the coffee I'm drinking
The vehicle we drove stop its destination
My coffee is almost gone like him
I no longer see him but I like the feeling
Feeling the coffee I drink, bittersweet
Bitter 'cause the reality tells me that I don't know his name
and I no longer see him again
Sweet 'cause he's the only one who makes me feel chills
When I see him again?
When I can hear his voice again?
When I see his smile again?
Those smiles make me smile the whole day
A smile that gives a thousand electric volts inside me
A coffee that only lasts a minute
A coffee of reality that he is not meant for me
I hope someday I drink a coffee that tastes of reality, not an imaginary
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