Of course coffee!
Coffee takes me to those foggy days of winter,
Where I breath only sweet brown smell of yours.
It reminds me of the dark lipstick mark
On the cappuccino cup,
I still have one in my closet -
unchanged... unwashed...!
I smell it often to feel your air,
I touch it to lean my words on your curves.
Coffee taught me that although love is so sweet,
But has a little caffeine too
Love is an addiction to drown
and repeated cups of love
Gives you a permanent ache!
But I have to sip up that caffeine,
Because I can live without air,
Water or shelter;
But cannot without your memories,
That dark lipstick mark
And the brown smell!
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