Remember our poem in SF?
You described our love as an espresso - strong and ephemeral. Honestly.. i was a little disappointed you said it was ephemeral.. but now i realize that it was me who lost sight along the way, and made our espresso sour..
Everyone makes mistakes, I do. But now i realize what went wrong, and all i ask is for you to try it when my cup is ready.. and if you don't like the taste, then go find some other beans.. but if you do, drink it, enjoy the rush of adrenaline until the day the beans run out..
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