Here i am now on this abyss

I sit and watch behind this glass

In a corner of a coffee shop

Sipping tea that wouldn’t be warm enough

Listening to the echoes

Thinking of the hows and whys

And when will i be sane

Sick of raindrops skittering on a window pane

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