Her morning Coffee

She is sitting next to her morning coffee, thinking.

Thinking that maybe the taste of bitter sweet cup would be enough to start a day. So many things running around her mind.

Most of them are “true/false” question.

Thinking that maybe just maybe she took the right choice or not.

She is sitting next to her morning coffee, thinking.

Thinking that maybe not enough is actually her middle name.

So many things running around her mind.

Like how to deal with the pain that hit her so hard.

How she was once deal with it.

She is sitting next to her morning coffee, thinking.

Thinking about things she should have done and she should not.

So many things running around her mind.

She tries to remember how happy and how fine things once were.

Thinking about him, the one who bring her back to life and killing her soul at the same time.