Your love is like a good,
A really good cup of coffee.
That lingers in my mind as the taste lingers on my lips.
When it starts to fade I ask you please will you fill my cup.
I am not ready to get up.
Your love is like the best dream I could never have,
Hours I spend with dreamy eyes.
Thinking of our love as vast as the sky.
So please pour me another cup.
Because darling, I am not ready to wake up.
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