dear coffee shop,
i haven't graced your door in a very long time...yet, i dont realy miss you much. i thought we had something special. perhaps we did...however, i feel i have moved on now. i have to admit, i think about you everytime i pass your way..but i never come in. i will never forget those quiet afternoons when i was embraced by your warmth as i drank in your goodness. i gave a so much to you with so much returned to me. you brought out good things in me which i'd forgotten. you were my solace. what if one day i decide that i just have to have one more taste. would you take me back if i came running to your door? I promise, i will never forget you. maybe someday we will need one another again.
love, your coffee girl