ennaya

grumpy cold saturdays afternoon.winter's paws wrapped around town's neck.doesnt seem like its gonna leave, at least not for a while. hot black coffee. check into a right pocket for a last ciggy in the pack of marlboro from the other night gentle breeze on a cheek shiver through the spine shapeless polarized light on window pane brings back the memories of neverending story subtle kiss bitterness resonant space full of emptiness air condition they have in this cafe is more like a guest counter - 14°C so far. -.-' damn,coffee got cold and waiter forgot to bring sugar again. gonna drink it anyways.