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
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Ah well - c'est la vie