WaKip
coffee, cigarettes,
and a cloudy day
attitude. You found
me there, not looking
for affection, and yet
I needed you like air
in my lungs.
There's no one I'd rather share a hot beverage with.
it bugs me, the way
you walk like you own
the place, standing tall
prideful as a lion, yet
selfish as thief.
You are all you think about.