the smell of coffee congests my existence
as i sit dumbfounded by your mere presence
no words could express the pleasure of having you here
so i just pour out my feelings into this empty cup..
i'm waiting for the moment that i could finally speak up..
my dreams, inhibitions, frustrations
and anything under the sun i'd like to reveal to you
but my hesitation immobilizes me..
i struggle as i try to catch up
your every stride leads you farther from me..
had i known earlier that walking faster was not the solution
but holding your hand is..
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