a dash of love,
a pinch of hope,
gazillions of the milk i crave for,
two spoonfuls of faith,
three drops of believe,
a slice of security.
brewed with your warmth,
stirred under your love,
served warm to me.
i hold it with both hands,
a tear rolls down my cheek,
it falls into the coffee cup.
i smile at you,
i drink it slowly,
sip by sip,
oh You made me for you.
The coffee cup,
the best drink served in it.
my two cents worth...
find that someone, hold on to him, love him for he love you too.
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