The coffee effect

I believe even in such simple leisure, some good things will come out of this. Though as comfortably taking the usual habit of a cup of coffee in the morning lifts the mood up, it all sometimes lay on the balance.

Still, when you hear a familiar song, to hear those love songs, for the sweet and bittersweet lines melds in, piercing into your heart like it had always been. Like a tattoo. You feel like you're still bleeding for it when the scarred skin surface can never be seen. Yet, it feels like some part of it wasn't completely healed.

And you find yourself caught in the middle, wondering what to throw your way more-on momentarily thinking what to say.


♫♫And then without much thought, I just went on singing...♫♫

It's a good thing, tears never show in the pouring rain
As if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain
There'll be no last chance to promise to never mess it up again
Just a sweet pain of watching your back as you walk
As I'm watching you walk away...

Disclaimer: Just me, some good music, and my coffee.