I hate how coffee turns into addiction
And how it keeps me up all night
How it burns and makes my heart beat fast
Especially how it makes me crave
For its rich and sweet promises
Of grains, milk and sugar
Moments later, it puts me into a melancholic mood of coldness
But before i have realized it
It has consumed me before i should have consumed it
Empty
Hollow
Bitter
But then again
I crave for another cup
Just like love
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