Friday, November 4, 2011

Underneath

I miss sitting in front of the glass windows and taking sips of the peppermint goodness here and then. 
Staring at the dirty staircase thinking about what happens at night.
Fully consumed of the caffeine with you.
Sipping on too expensive coffee and staring at the dirty staircase.
I miss our thoughtless sips of coffee and time. 

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