Let me be your coffee in the morning. Let me wake you up with every sip you make. Let the bitterness touch your sweet red lips. Let me be your coffee so that I will be the one you wanna taste when you first open your eyes. Taste and feel me.
The way he smiles makes me shiver. He looks at me as if I’m the only girl he can see. I stare blankly at him while he talks smoothly. His voice is soothing like sweet classic music. The words coming from his mouth are chants that gives me catharsis
“I like you” he uttered, “please be mine” he added. Then I suddenly I lost my train of thoughts. I told him “I don’t know”.
But he answered “you have all the time in the world, I will wait”. And his words crushed me.