I wasn't a coffee person before,
I had always preferred the plain--quite bitter--taste of tea.
But I always enjoyed making iced coffee--it's satisfying.
The way the milk blends with the brown hues and swirls around.
You're my cup of coffee...
I didn't know the cup I didn't prefer--I would come to love so much.
You're versatile like coffee and a different taste everytime--
Still, if time requires you to be my same old blend, I knew you'd be my cup of coffee anyways.
We blend together so well even if we contradict--
My caffeine that wakes my sleeping heart; I the milk that will hug you to sleep.
Tea might have always been my taste,
But it doesn't give me the rush and love I feel with you--my cup of coffee.
