friday morning coffee

morning's cold
and my phone is slowly dying
and felt the coldness slither deep inside my sleep deprived rhythm
i got a cup of coffee,
and tried to kill the coldness.
but no matter how warm the coffee is
and how much caffeine it has
it kicks back a certain feeling
even i cant understand

my own experience of a coffee rush...
jittering, kicking, and tachycardiac
maybe it's the scent
or the placebo it brings..

but no matter how hot the coffee was,
coldness wraps around after
the coffee's warm,
the caffeine's kicking,
the sugar's active,
but nothing can beat that single taste
that i taste in every coffee...

it's bitter.
and that can't beat the cold.

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this is a two-fold entry. one for the sake of wriitng. emo writing, that is.

and one is to pay tribute to the Mice (Mus musculus) who were sacrificed especially the ones who died on our Caffeine experiment.