life is like a cup of coffee.. I again fell in love like a cappuccino.. a sweet, refreshing make your eyes wide open and feeling calm.. mirrors as a series of love words strung affectionate of him, while the sweetness like a smile the poet of the middle level concocting stories, garnish her like a football lover's eyes that gaze full of love and despair.
I again pedekate like a latte.. unpredictable.. because the sense of love mixed the creator.. sometimes too bitter like when we have to guess what he was thinking and wondered has anyone got or where he spent the night of the week.. sometimes too sweet as when finally our eyes could lock eyes with his eyes or when inadvertently be in one lift or one room with him and it turns out successfully peeked.. well.. but overall all the mixture of latte are coming with one result.. unpredictable.. like a latte.. pedekate like the bikin bete and I rarely make a desperate, but.. there will be no words give up for a latte or approach.
Coffee is bitter.. broken heart.. when we turned out realized that the taste of coffee is bitter.. bitter bitter disappointment struck hard, as hard as businesses hold back tears that goes down in the pillow at night-the first night without a partner.. but just when the bitter coffee that has passed through the esophagus.. feel the sensation, the pleasure and the effect.. such as reincarnation.. you'll feel reborn.. feel when the coffee flows in the blood vessels and begin to secrete the effect of caffeine in our veins.. it means that new days has come.. it's time hunting and looking for a couple back the lost souls and the sunset somewhere.. time to find the rib that was stolen and came back to life enjoy the world.. point out the bitter coffee you and immediately book a latte!