bittersweet
like coffee
our love is bittersweet
like coffee
some days, it renews me, fills me with energy and the taste flows pleasantly over my tongue
sweet
other days, it disgusts me, fills me with hatred and the taste flows horribly over my tongue
bitter
do i persevere?
keep drinking, hoping i will grow to like this bittersweet taste?
our love is like coffee
and i dont know how to feel
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poems;
Poetrysome not entirely logical words, jumbled together to make something mildly logical
