Life is Like A Cup of Coffee
Life is like a cup of coffee. You take a sip and at first it tastes really good. Then, you get that after taste that seems to just stay. So you take another sip, hoping to taste that sweetness again. Only, the bitterness comes back. It always does.
You are my coffee. I give you a try because I see the goodness in you. You seem so inviting. Then, you get bitter. You end up leaving me with something hurting that just wont go away. I always come back to you though. The bitter after taste always comes back. Why do I have to take another sip?