Over a cup of coffee, and it's lateWhile trying to compose my disarrayed thoughts
I can't help but think of you often
Then my fingers, like they have a mind of their own
Travel to where that thing that connects us
Waiting for your call...
It's been only days, love...
Yet, it seems like a year since the last time
So near yet so far
That's what we always are
Missing you so badly, my love
And every day that passes by
Seems like forever
I've consumed my cups of instant coffee
Yet, my thoughts are still of you...
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