Everytime we meet and sit down to talk, a coffee shop, two coffees, your eyes, your scent, your big talks, business deals, how you nailed it, your lips, your fingers, your specs, sugar sachets on the table and a dreamy me.. lost somewhere between the time I met you and the last sip of coffee.
Photo: Unknown (Google Images)
Photo: Unknown (Google Images)
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