Notes
pitter-patter
raindrops pelting against
the coloured window-panes,
open, a cold gust of wind enters the cafe as the door swings
close, a sip of hot cocoa and warmth settles right in once again
i can feel it, from my belly
to the tips of my toes
1 comment on coffeehouse
jai-guru-deva May 07, 2015
I love your choice of music, totally going to listen to this 100+ times
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