The autumn leaves,
They crumbled beneath my steps.
My dull eyes stared,
The withered flowers and leaves.
Sipping the latte in this boring evening.
As I waited for the night to draw in
My eyes shined,
As my moon walked in.

The brewed coffee filled my senses,
Telling my hungry self,
To grab a drink.
'Caramelle latte' I ordered with a smile.
Turning back to find a solo seat,
My eyes traced a silhouette,
And my heart did something,
It hasn't done in years.