Stealing glances of your face
You look everyday the same
Dressed in hoodies & track pants
Hair tied in a ponytail
You don’t even look around anywhere
Head stuck inside the darn book
Eyes glued on the lines of the para
Your lips dare say the words
The library seems appealing to me
The smell of fresh pages got me addicted, just like caffeine
I try to get away with it
my eyes not leaving your lips
What’s so interesting about those books
You don’t even catch me staring at you
Your so addicted to those books
They are caffeine to you
I catch you smelling the old pages
I caught you cleaning the dusty ones
What so interesting about them
You can’t even let a single one aside
- Luna
Caffeine is one of my favourite work and also one I wrote a long time ago!
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