you're here alone making coffee always for two even knowing for sure that the second will never come back and it goes just the way that it went before so what are you waiting for you've got used to ignore a good advice letting someone roll the dice
you've thought too much that the story could be the other way round with a bitter beginning and happy ending but it's quite a doubtful thing and you're look confused a bit cause it shot through your heart and you fall apart
dove do you even know something about what people call love? well, of course you don't and before you were right you were wrong it's a draw, dear there are hundreds of people, you asked them not to leave but they did and you cried you're a winner but just on your side
hurry up, many years later this will seem a storm in the cup you're right, i can't understand, but still i can pretend why are you fussing? that side effect won't be long-lasting though you've always shut the door in front of tons of people shouting swearwords but no one could ever hear you smiling and squeezing out cliche "sorry, we're closed" mumbling, swallowing lump in your throat bending your arms, stopping your ears wiping the tears now you need to learn how to think of nothing