Wear your own poem

The last drop of the coffee we ever get to brew together has come to an end.

We brewed our hearts for one last time, our broken hearts. different puzzles.

The love had been lost, long gone.

It was me who was brewing the last few drops of love from the memories of us that I cherished.

I soon realized it was my pathetic attempt to fill the void in me, the void I had dug for myself.

10.12.20

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