It is tomorrow
Smells like freshly brewed.
I feel it
It smells aromatic strong
My coffee

You
You feel the inner restlessness
You feel the throb
A long-term
Pain
You feel the beads of sweat on your forehead
They feel hot
You feel the effect
You feel that the tablet finds its destination
You think the pain is gone.
But only briefly
Tomorrow is back and you are waiting for her.
The painkiller

She does not ask me
May I be there
She does not ask me
If I want her
She does not ask me
In the right time
She does not ask me about the day
She is just there
The fear

You feel the waves in you
Friends comes up
Your heart starts beating
Scream
It beats faster
You feel
Joy in you
Tears rise in your eyes
You cry
You feel the moment