I knew you would come

Conversations
Unfinished
You left, angry
While I waited
my coffee, to finish
I thought you would come back.
But It snowed
where you sat.

I sat alone
Cold
Without you to keep me warm.

Till you came back
Smiling,
To take me home.

 

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