eunoia (completed)

To the boy who still loves coffee

I found his name

In the middle of broken bottles

Broken promises we made

Broken hearts we left

One thing I'm sure

This time I will stay

Beside him I'll build

The self I destroyed

This time I will listen

To his endless jokes

His sugar coated chuckles

His ultimate dreams

This time I'll look

The sparkle on his eyes

How his mouth curves when he smiles

The way he looks at me

This time I will tell him

Obscene words I fairly curse

Emotions situated inside

Maybe the fact I'm falling for him

This time I'll hold him

A little longer

A little tighter

To prove you I can do it

This time I will not waste

Opportunities he was giving

Time that we were spending

Stories we were sharing

This time I will reciprocate

Wrong things I've done to you

For one last time I'll tell you

I can love him the way I loved you.