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My milk coffee is now cold,
Just like your attitude,
My milk coffee is now stale,
Just like your promise
Yours is not as warm as it used to be.

Now it's tasteless in my ears
That look is no longer mine,
Because someone has taken it from me
That grip is no longer mine,
Because he managed to seduce you,
The hug is no longer for me,
For there is already a comfort beyond me.

My brewed coffee still leaves the dregs,
Just like the memories of being with you that will always be imprinted.

@herli1