Coffee In-Between Us

As I sit here and you sit there

With a coffee in-between us, 

I think about the times

In the Car when you were right beside me, 

And I would not talk, 

And you were such a flirt it was obnoxious.

I think about the times

We did not talk

Because you were not beside me in a car

You were 1,210 miles away.

But as I sit here and you sit there

With a coffee in-between us, 

And I can not help but trip over my words 

From all the days you were not right beside me. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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