on the fifth floor
lay my hands on my knees
watch you bustle about my mind
while sipping Starbucks coffee
why would you sip
a Starbucks coffee
while I've already made
an aromatic coffee by myself
should I drink it alone
the two cups that now stand
on my coffee table
don't say you forgot
don't pretend to care
and don't you feel sorry
I’ve got your number
and all my boys said
you won't get her numbers
now I am saying nothing
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