Nocturnal

You drank your coffee
and kissed me immediately
that I almost felt
the burn on my tongue
But now I could only remember
how bitter you taste
and how I seem to have gone cold
that you didn’t want me anymore
And yet it’s still you I need in the morning —
pressed on my lips
Because you have always been the reason
why I got through the rest of the day

 
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