Aira

18 Feb

21:22 pm

Coffee.

eatmynarcolepsy:

Reluctant solitude
Always pondering past
Sporadic quarrels
They make me wonder
If I was meant
To be a lonely thing
Like the man
Who religiously ends up
In local diners alone
With his bitter cup
Of untouched coffee
Trapped within
His own thoughts
Wishing he had the company.

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