maybe it was time
to let go
of the sorrow
loving you has brought.
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Lips Like Coffee
General Fiction"Your lips, are my drug and I'm having withdrawals just looking at them." Was it coincidence or fate that brought them together? A girl and a man met in an alley, one homeless and the other in a lonely home. She was a product of the government, and...
between cups: 6
maybe it was time
to let go
of the sorrow
loving you has brought.
