Monday, December 27, 2010

coffee shop

I was typing a story of a girl who spent time with a boy
in a coffee shop
and they fell in love at that coffee shop
but they left each other
and the coffee shop left memories of what they used to be
She'd walk pass by it and remember all the words he told her.
His fears, his dreams as a child, anything, everything.
She'd remember the first time he leaned towards her and kissed her.
She'd remember the time he sang her a song about showers and discos in an off-key tune.
On cold nights, she'd sit there and stare into space
hoping he would appear, pull up a chair and join her.

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fiction fiction fiction
....though i have been spending a lot of time at Starbucks with Bobz
The shower and disco song is referring to Perfume's One Room Disco. I love that song omg.

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