we.
You
and I,
You
and me,
We
could make a wonderful We.
Can
you see it,
No?
Damn.
Im
too scared to show you, Evonive.
My
pretty sunshine.
Could
you like me?
Should
I like you?
Answers
are scarce in the coffee shop.
I
hold the steaming mug to my face and think of you,
My
sweet Evonive.
Could
you shine on me once more.
Im
sure I could change if you need me to.
Please
my darling Evonive.
What
will I do?
The
coffee goes cold.
And
when will I get the courage?
~H.B
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