Early morning espresso,
Delusional,
No sleep-
Staring out this window,
Wishing you were here with me-
The clouds,
They call our names-
And ask our hands to dance,
And soon enough you'll be with me,
Above forbidden lands-
But here I sit,
Red eye complete,
And wait for my next flight-
This coffee taste,
Is bittersweet,
For your arms, are where I long to be.
Every single moment,
I thought of what it would be like,
To have you by my side-
So,
This morning,
As I wait for my connecting flight,
I'll drink coffee for two,
And send my love to you.
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