Love in the Time of a Large Dark Roast

You work at the drive through. You are confident and sexy, have fierce eyes and a stunning smile. You are incredibly beautiful. I drove up. We smiled. We held hands under starry skies. We walked through forests, climbed mountains, laughed and cried as they turned to dust. We swam warm ancestral oceans. We grew wiser together, travelling the world and reading books in our home. We were happy and at peace. And then it ended. You handed me my coffee and my change. I drove away with a broken heart. But you gave me hope. I think of your smile all the time. —Driving Around in Circles

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