You know it when you find it
The aroma rushes into your nose
The beans aren’t burnt, fragrant
The parking lot was not full or empty
People know good coffee
But it can’t be full
A full coffee shop contains you
You might as well have stayed at home
~
There are staples, people you see everywhere
The older man in the corner reading the newspaper
The young entrepreneur working on an idea
The writer, with space to let their mind roam,
Creating next to the window
A small group of twenty-year-olds
Catching up on college or relationships
~
So what ruins this image of perfection?
The boisterous businessman on his phone
The group of people loudly laughing at nothing
Or too many of the regulars
Cramming in because it’s “their spot”
Slowly boxing everyone in
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So, when you find it
The perfect place to escape
Hold on to it
Cherish it like the gem it is
It inevitably won’t last
~
Until then, learn about it
Find the ebbs and flows
Find those perfect hideaways
Communicate with it in a way you haven’t before
~
Because when it comes to an end
Whether it’s amicable or torrid
You’ll be on your own again
~
Homeless, you’ll search
Looking for the next, perfect match
~
You’ll know it when you find it
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I really loved it! A vivid discription touching on a topic but really off lights! 💕🙈
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