Can't finish my Lemon Drizzle

It's too saggy and sour

A dodgy sensation all together

Can't finish a sentence on thesis

Too much ado floating in the head

Distracting my train of thoughts

The coffee is bland and bitter

With too much foam on top

Now you know me

I am fussy like an owl

But what I am up to

Is to think about you

For all day long

Haunting by your deep voice

Recalling those loving yet hurtful gazes

Reminiscing those last memories you left me

For I afraid they will fade

Memory needs to be practiced

For it to last and stay

I have tried my hardest

Nonetheless it fades

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