Drench in vanilla twilight with me.

she is still waiting at the cafe when they first met.
waiting for him to come.
waiting for his change of heart, for a chance he would return someday.

she wont forget his confident swagger.
the joke he made, she laughed so much.
she couldnt help but feel nostalgic.
those happy times together.

Now the coffee is turning cold.
the chairs are getting emptied.
He's not here yet, she's still alone.
"he wont be coming",she conceded.

she made up her mind, took her coat and walked out of the door.
a note she left and didnt turn back.
"goodbye love, goodbye to you"

Meidan

thanks for the nice weather and ice blended mocha to inspire me.
thanks amy for editing it to a better piece.
night world! :D