Nostalgia

Over a cup of coffee,
Memories flow,
The good times that we had,
Laughters that we shared
Stories until dawn,
The tears I cried when you give up
And the broken promises
While staring on my empty cup.
Till this day I’m still hoping one day
Could we just friends the way we used to be?
And talked again…
Over a cup of coffee.

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