I heart Coffee. because the aroma of it can swipe away my sadness, swipe away my excitement and give me calmness. I dont know how many cups have I drank this morning. But why does tear still running down like nobody else business.
Stomach playing its songs and rhythms but the nerve aint working. Doesnt feel the hungriness.
lets just bury myself with notes, with assignments, with sadness, with pain, and with tears..