bitter?
not me, but
this coffee, i think.
we might need a little more
sugar.
but the stronger
it tastes
the better you'll feel.
it can hide the love,
still on your breath.
and don't apologise
for all that's left.
a lipstick stained cup
and your smell of regret.
for us,
i always had
stars in our eyes
it's not easier this way
this is harder to face
we're walking in circles
inside of my head.
fly me 'cross seas,
fly me to the skies
fly me to a place
i won't hear this goodbye.
it's not easier to do this
it's harder to say.
but love went away,
on a cigarette break
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