When you told me you would jerk me off in a coffee shop,
I\'ll be honest,
I was taken back a lil bit,
I thought we were here for the sweet taste of caramel macchiato not the sweet taste of well I guess one another,
but at least your comfortable right?
I\'ve seen you open up and I\'ve seen you close all your doors but today I\'m glad you sit legs layed across my lap phone in hand and happiness at heart,
my coffee the only thing as warm as your hand in my own,
this cute little coffee shop the warmest place in this cold town you\'ve resided in for a while now,
tomorrow I will take you home.
lay you to rest the same way you stop my mind from racing a 3 minute mile,
the same way you bring tranquility to the rushing river of my mental capacity,
we will remember this day,
not because of any event or anything in specific,
but because the warmth of this cozy little coffee shop in spite of the world outside that remains cold to the touch.