One day, I found love in the bottom of my Latte cup. The gentle nutty notes, the air light milk foam. Everything glides easily in my tounge, leaving a pleasant after taste, and warmth in my chest.
One cup, and you'll never feel the same anymore.
"I could be the moon to ignite the night. Or I could be the sun to warm up your winter.
Even when you ask both, there's no greed in desire. For Iam commited to you by heart and soul."
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