i sat on the bench by the window seal,
my head leaning against the glass,
enjoying the coldness against my cheek.
the steam from my cupa rose,
clouding around the window fogging my view of the sidewalk.
you weren't coming that night.
something
Oleh tilmorning
βSome people are meant to fall in love with each other but not meant to be together.β Β© tilmorning. Book 1. Lebih Banyak