Sunday, August 10, 2008

cuppa

I hate how coffee turns into an addiction and how it burns and makes your heart beat fast.

Especially how it makes you crave for it's rich and sweet promises of grains, milk and sugar.

Moments later,
it puts you in a melancholic mood of coldness
before you realize,
it has consumed you before you should've consumed it.

Empty.
Hollow.
Bitter.

Then again.
You crave for another cup.

Just like love.

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