By The-Drifter-From-Heaven_
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
Steam curls and vanishes before you take a sip
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night
The winter season does give a solemn plight,
And forces me to lose my mental grip,
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
I am now inclined to just sit tight,
And watch my favorite video clip,
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night
I feel gloomy, miss the summer delight,
How I wish I could go for a dip,
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
This gloomy feeling is like a blight,
I should just sleep before I flip,
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night
So I grab my breakfast, wishing for lost delight,
With a full stomach I can now sleep tight,
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night
May 8
May 8, 2026 at 4:43 AM UTC
By The-Drifter-From-Heaven_
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
Steam curls and vanishes before you take a sip
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night
The winter season does give a solemn plight,
And forces me to lose my mental grip,
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
I am now inclined to just sit tight,
And watch my favorite video clip,
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night
I feel gloomy, miss the summer delight,
How I wish I could go for a dip,
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
This gloomy feeling is like a blight,
I should just sleep before I flip,
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night
So I grab my breakfast, wishing for lost delight,
With a full stomach I can now sleep tight,
The coffee grows cold in the Perth morning light
You check the clock, and still it isn’t night