Bad Cup of Coffee

if all I've known was you, how do I maintian without you?

it's like having a cup of coffee every morning, knowing that coffeeisn't pleasant to your health but you continue to taste it every morning because it taste so good. 

needing to break this habit, so you find excuses to kepp having a cup after cup after cup.

the low fat creamer that i add to you, so i can tell others I'm dieting and trying to cut back but I just go home nd add lies with another cup of "bad coffee", knowing its not pleasant for my health.

Why can't I get enough? why can't I stop?

if all I've known was you, how do I maintain without you?

oh, right.... you're all I know. 

 

-NSC

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