
Coffee shops are meant for the lonely
For here or to go? For here.
Those people are here for a purpose
Laptops, novels, phones, notebooks,
they’re the excuses for the people hiding behind cardboard coffee cups
Something about the whir of the grinder
the constant mumble of conversations
the soft indie music leads to self reflection’
Coffee shops are good for the lonely
Because people, typically, as a rule
don’t like to cry in public
But we can’t think of anything else
So we think about why we are lonely
But force ourselves to beat back the wave
of nostalgia and hopelessness that reduces us to tears
Feed ourselves just a small dose of it
just enough to contemplate the why and the how and the what for
You can’t cry in a coffee shop you tell yourself
So you breathe in the perfumed air in deep
You trap the hopelessness and confusion
in your cardboard coffee cup




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