Coffee
I was never a coffee drinker til I met you.
It was a taste I hadnβt grown accustomed to; kind of like you.
The first taste was addicting. The fresh aroma enticed me as I began to embrace the warm rich taste. The sweet flavors danced around my mouth as I took in every last droplet. I savored the moments between us as I had grown fond of the cup of coffee by my bed.
As it had come to an end, the bitter aftertaste stained my mouth.
Coffee was never one for me.
Maybe itβll never be.



















