Come on over for a coffee
just to share a lovely smile,
just to talk a little silly
to each other for a while.
Come on over, we could lay down
in the night and watch the stars.
We could whisper and imagine
that we both were off to Mars.
Come on over, we could live here
'til we're old, yes, 'til we're done.
We could share our secret habits,
we would cry, we would have fun.
Come on over, bring some coffee,
tell me all your stupid thoughts,
until night greets us with stars
and we feel that time is scarce.
You would take away all doubts
and forever we'll be fine.
Oh, I know it's just a cliché
but at least it would be mine.
21.08.2018
