Morning Coffee

You’re the person I think about when I sip on my morning coffee. You’re the first one I remember when the sunshine pours through my window pane. You’re the reason why I listen to this kind of music.

The thought of you wanders in my mind each morning. The rain won’t kill the thought of you in my head. You must be lost in books, as I keep finding you there.

I don’t want this feeling to go away. I can smile myself to sleep each night. Just hold on and everything will be right.

hugs x kisses, ryry

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