Black Coffee
Bitter black coffee After warm cosy sheets Slowly creeps the sadness in The feeling incomplete I crave the high Your sugar, like a drug But all I'm left with Is black coffee in a my mug I lay awake wondering Why not go for sugar or cream I stay with you The coffe stays black, my tears stream Will I ever get used to The bitter taste of parting ways Will I evee stop longing For never comming days You know I hate black coffee Yet you never get me milk You only care for me When I'm naket in you sheets made of silk Acid reflux, Stomach Acid Can feel like butterflies, I guess You hand me a fresh hot mug As you wait that I undress The truth as bitter as your coffe Your lies oversugared , too sweet I finally go and get milk for myself With out you I am still complete
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