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My coffee person.
Feeling lost in like the wind,
a perfume so sweet her skin.
I still daydream about life,
every single little thing.
I've loved so much, lost so.
In my imagination I've cried,
in reality I've said goodbye.
I do wish for sweet coffee.
Mocha, latte and cream,
strawberry syrup to decorate,
my life with precious love.
I wish I would have it all.
Maybe it is not all lost,
to the wind that came by,
before when my smile,
ended up all on the floor.
I'll smile with friends and,
find a new lover to cherish,
everything will be alright.
Someday I know my sweet,
coffee person will arrive.
© dats_poetry
a perfume so sweet her skin.
I still daydream about life,
every single little thing.
I've loved so much, lost so.
In my imagination I've cried,
in reality I've said goodbye.
I do wish for sweet coffee.
Mocha, latte and cream,
strawberry syrup to decorate,
my life with precious love.
I wish I would have it all.
Maybe it is not all lost,
to the wind that came by,
before when my smile,
ended up all on the floor.
I'll smile with friends and,
find a new lover to cherish,
everything will be alright.
Someday I know my sweet,
coffee person will arrive.
© dats_poetry
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