Dec 2020
i found a poem at the bottom of
a cup of coffee
it looked an awful lot like you
and smelled like a promise
but my hands shook so bad
i never wrote it down
a cup of coffee
it looked an awful lot like you
and smelled like a promise
but my hands shook so bad
i never wrote it down
i
*******
miss
you.
****.
*******
miss
you.
****.
