I have measured out my life with coffee spoons...
but how much longer can I lie about my keenness for caffeine?
and how much longer can I lay around waiting,
waiting to take a whiff of that bittersweet aroma?
cause i've always been about condensed milk, cream, sugar...
and it's in this boiling coffee pot that I linger
Till human voices wake me, and I drown.
Monday, December 27, 2010
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