my heart has just sank into the deep blackness of coffee.
thousands of little pins are
piercing my breast.
my stomach has been formed into a big ball of string
causing me to reel over.
i can see the reflecting glow of sadness
staring back at me.
miniscule grains of sugar, crumbs of chocolate and a drop of milk are
affecting my surface.
from the cup of by now cold coffee that’s left.
