苦笑い (Bitter Smile)

some days there are no words
just memories
and coffee to go with my bitter

if i open doors i know are closed for a reason
the sea rushes in and i drown

if i look back now, i'll drown

or at least i would
if that caustic taste would let me put up with sadness for one moment

no,
it speaks,
there is no room for that
no sorrow, no longing
just this

just a mouthful of saltwater

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