Sunday, March 4, 2012

Cafe Cafe

I'm sitting here
Cafe Cafe
Cosy and content
Inside you
Staring at your cup
Green outside
Full of tea
Of the English type
I ordered it
Because you did
The last time
We'd been here
Weather's the same
Sunshine, no rain
And surprise Cafe
It's warm again
Perhaps too warm
In this spot
By the door
Sitting up tall
On this chair
The vents above my head
Blasting a heatwave
Mechanically driven air
It's been such a while
Since I last saw your face
Cafe Cafe
Still my favourite place
And you're always on my mind
No matter what else I find
And I did
Find something
New
But at the end of the day
I still can't walk away
And what does that say
My little Cafe
About you
About me
About us

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