I’m in love with a woman I‘ve no chance of winning.

She’s Spanish and speaks with a mind blowing accent.

This morning she offered me freshly brewed coffee.

We chatted ... we laughed ... I asked her out.

Her radiant smile diminished the sun ... even as her head shook slowly.

My pulse skipped a beat. An eclipse of the heart.

My world's now filled with lengthening shadows.

The deepest of which is cast by her partner.

I’m a twat. I’m embarrassed. My coffee’s gone cold.

I’m off to contemplate death.

Well ... have a cigarette anyways.

Adam … x