The Untypical Flavor Of Coffee

Prologue

I thought you're the perfect cream of my coffee.

And i'm the sugar rush to your high.

I thought it was all perfect.

That you're caramel is the match to my Macchiato.

That i am the ice to your Americano.

But things starts to drift just like the brewed beans.

I'm the ice to his iced coffee.

His chocolate syrup to his favorite frappe.

And i didn't know that he's the perfect shot of my expresso.

Too bad he's the high to my calmness and i'm the gravity that holds his heart.

A/N: I hope y'all can enjoy this story. Don't hesistate to leave comments and suggestions at the comment box ! Love y'all. Mwuah.