The Way You Hold That Cup
By Daisy Dai
I know we could never be,
I know we were never anything,
but I can’t help but dream,
of how wonderful our life would be,
together, forever, just enjoying,
the sound of nothing,
as we sit, calmly
drinking coffee
together, at last,
how wonderful,
the sound of you,
being you,
so whole,
so definitive,
the way you hold that cup,
it makes me want to take a sip.
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