Edgar’s Coffee

 

Edgar’s Coffee

 

I won’t sleep again tonight

Don’t remember sleeping last night

Who knows what that fuck’ll be going on

tomorrow

 

Everything we know is bound atoms and ground beans

filtered through this goddamned inability

of letting go

 

Blame it on politics

or an eight year old broken heart

Blame it on the fact that the very best things

are temporary

 

Blame it on Edgar’s coffee

 

Yeah, I know,

I’m missing her while watching

Signs again

 

Get over it

or don’t

It’s not that easy

 

getting over things

You know that

we all know that

 

fuck,

 

Edgar’s coffee

That was one of our things

Everybody else has got their own things

 

and it all comes down to Edgar’s coffee

our bones are made from this

 

There’s a lifetime of caffeine

in being alone

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