Of bleak days and black coffee

There comes a point in our lives when we're just hopeless. About every single thing around us.
I happen to be in that phase right now what with finals in a few days and the so-called personal life crumbling around me like a pack of brittle biscuits.
Although I've drafted a couple of posts, they all reek of negativity and I'm afraid they will scar my pretty niche, so I'm gonna keep them to myself and update the blog once I figure out my shit.

Meanwhile, hope 2016 is turning out better for you than it is for me. Here, have some black coffee.

Maybe

If you weren't a little over there 

And if I weren't a little over here

We could have had our happily ever after, or at least, a chance at it

But you're still there. I'm still here

And there's a lifetime of distance between us

Maybe, in an ideal universe

Where we weren't so messed up

We could have been more than just you and me

We could have been more than the strangers

More than the friends

Maybe 

Maybe not

We'll never know

We'll never know

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