Another day started like all the others and everything was in place. My head, my heart and feelings wore cool, unstressed and in place.
But why? (First call of the day to wake me up.)
What the fuck??
Do I answer this call? Or just let it ring? (Still I was curious and there isn’t a single day that I don’t think about it!!)
You called for a coffee so I could give you some things you left behind, im my house, in my head and heart.
Damn, my bed was warm and so much more comfortable.
And that was it, for as much I try not to!