I didn’t choose the coffeeholic life. The coffeeholic life chose me.
I see you see me. Ignoring the history. We scurry along.
Your memory hurts. Ghosts can’t last forever, right? I’ve met someone great.
Your threats of self-harm hurt me more than you will ever hurt yourself.
Can’t accept the poison. No, I could never love you. So why can’t I leave?