People said I couldn’t drink you when I was little years old because it would stunt my growth but at the age of 16 I’m 5 '8”. Honestly, when I started drinking my cup of at eight years old, I was hooked I couldn’t help myself to not have. I can’t even find pants that go to my ankles that often. Any way, you are never disgusting. People just don’t know how to treat you and make you up to your true glory. I personally like you sweet but with a sense of strength there. You continue to give me the feeling that you are capable of being that craving during a sweet tooth binge while still giving me the ease of knowing you are about to get me through the day.
Now, as you continue to be my closest companion as of right now, there is no doubt in my mind that we will be together till I 'm at the age of passing to coffee heaven. Hopefully it’s filled with streaming rivers of my favorite creamers (I told you about earlier). Skies filled with the smoothly dancing nutty aroma of happiness in a cup. That cup being crystal. May there be a never ending line of floating coffee cups, filled with glory, coming to me in a coffee bean heavenly made