Mama nda sanggup lagi pa,
Begitu menyesak rasa yang mama punya sekarang,
Hanya suara papa lah yang mampu hentikannya..
It's Coffee, Love, Life, Dreams, Rains, Us, and Our's
Its is somehow amazing
how a simple cup of coffee
greatly affects me
I love how it tastes
with the sweet locks of milk and sugar;
How it keeps me up all nyt
thinking of dreams and paradise,
And especially
how it unconciously makes me smile
and makes my heart beat fast…
But I hate it more.
I hate how it burns…
And how it deeply hurts
even with a single drop;
How bitterness slowly overcomes sweetness
moments afterwards;
How it leaves me
in a melancholic state of coldness
after I slowly consume it.
Bit by bit, I sipped,
At last, it was empty…
But coffee is my addiction…
So then again,
I still crave for another cup…
…Just like how Love does…
♥♥♥
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