Coffee out of bitter feelings

Salt that’s sweeter than my tears,

To get over with hangover,

To get to forget my fears.

I wish you were here with me,

I wish I could write in style

But I’ve got too many answers,

For your only question: “why?”.

Oops, it looks like I’ve made a potion

And it feels like there’s no option,

By mistake, a Q&A

With one question: *Will you stay?

For today

Just for today.

(for C., with love)