I closed my eyes
breathing in the aroma
of the dark coffee you made me;
it dazed me in a way
only your sweet-scented can do.
I rubbed my eyelids
clearing the blurry image
and I looked down upon what's on the desk;
completing what's missing
with you sitting by my side
One by one
it led me to the last one
that will be the finishing line;
I took one final sip of your coffee
and I grinned
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