I won't make it again tonight, because i'm not 100 percent. So here's an old project i made, that kind of seems fitting. It's like uplifting house or something. Hope you enjoy!

i awake in the morning

and i need something

to rinse the cobwebs away

i need my coffee

give me my coffee

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Latte on the left

Espresso on the right

The receipt and the change in the middle

And I waited

Long enough for it to become concerning

Long enough to drink my coffee without burning

My spoon clinked

As I swirled it round the cup

I took another sip

of hot and bitter and rotten luck

The rain was streaming

Off the misted windows and

the drains were overflowing and

the heating wasn't working

I sent another message

But like the one before it

It never found where it was meant to go

The queue moved slow

I watched the door swing back and forth

As business suits and hoodies danced

Were you here before me?

Nobody remembered

Perched upon the edges of the sofas

Drank the couples in their legions

Each of them a hand gently laid

Into another hand

The piped in feel good music

Only darkened everything

I kept unlocking and re-checking

But you hadn't said a thing

I was just about to get up

I was just about to leave

Wipe the raindrops off my coat and

blow my nose into my sleeve

I was just about to block you

I was just about to quit

I'd spend the afternoon in bed

And wonder what was wrong I did

And then you stumbled in

Covered head to toe in mud

Cursing like a sailor while

You scanned the crowd to find me

And then you sat beside me

You mumbled an apology

As you streaked your wet hands through your hair

And drank what I had left you there

I just want to sit in a small cafe

where the strangers smile and then turn away

I just want a seat looking over the street

and to watch everyone go about their day

where the roast is light and the coffees black

when your in no rush no need to get back

let the music in your headphones play

accompanied by the sounds of a small cafe 

  

I just want to sit in a small cafe

where they dont know your name but thats quite ok

i wanna sketch people there when theyre unaware

not exchange a word and be on my way

 

where the roast is light and the coffees black

when your in no rush no need to get back

let the music in your headphones play

accompanied by the sounds of a small cafe 

fudgsicle time flies cherish the day no freestyle sorry pretty tapped but happy to listen to your guys creationsssss