Caffe

With no particular destination
I walk as if i'm in a hurry, endlessly.
I've already emptied out my wallet.
With no special wants,
Pretending to be all busy, endlessly.
It's too early for us to fall asleep,
Please stay up a little longer.
Please, don't miss out on the cup of eternity.
You and me,
Me and my coffee.

Baby you're my caramel macchiato
Still, near my lips, your scent is sweet
You're more than the scent of latte
Do you remember this feeling, this comfort?

But tonight, i miss those warm lips, so i drink a cup of coffee
Alcohol is hard on my body, so i drink a second cup.
Now it becomes a part of a daily routine,
Walking through time
Memories of wandering through dark nights are painful,
So now it's my fifth cup of coffee.

Memory within the black aroma,
It touches my hardened tongue but not my heart.
The cup that once held my habit,
Became a drawer of memory that unfolds like a photo album
And drifted away like leaves.

Baby you're my caramel macchiato,
So warm, sweet and daring.

But tonight, i'll be drinking this cup of blacken bitter darkness alone.