I hate how coffee turns into an addition and how it keeps you up all night, how it burns and makes your heart beat fast, especially how it makes you crave for its rich and sweeet promises of grains, milk, and sugar.
Moments later, it puts you into a melancholic mood of coldness. Before you realize it, it has consumed you before you should have consumed it.
Empty. Hollow. Bitter.
Then again you crave for another cup…
just like Love.