• Vol. 01
  • Chapter 09
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Not Coming

Waiting at the café,
as the sun begins to fade.
Trawling through my memories
for all the plans we made.
Hoping you'll bring answers
as to why you never stayed,
and if you thought that single day
was worth the price we paid.

My coffee cools.
The cars rush past.
The game remains un-played.