Coffee Days are Missed.

Just because I am angry at you, does not mean I do not miss you!

I hate not seeing you, not having coffee with you.

Those weeks I spent with you were such a pleasure for me.

I was at ease and happy, had something to do and focus my mind upon.

I could look forward to the next day, they had meaning and purpose.

While I did something I was able to spend time with someone I cared for.

It was like “dating” you, and gosh that felt amazing.

It felt right and as if we belonged together.

I wish I had that feeling back again, wish that we could be like that once more.

Right now I would settle for a coffee with the man I call my friend.

Yes I am mad at you, but I miss you too.