#coffee shop aesthetic
My hoodie is warm and the sun is too
The sky is awake, but not quite blue.
You take forever, while I wait at school
hands in the pocket, I scruff my shoe.
Through the winding roads, empty but not quite
our shadows run along, black, but still bright.
Phone in hand, we act like clowns,
fucked up our plans, it’s all upside down.
Started with an adventure, ended up with a picnic,
bunked all our lectures, and nothing was scripted.
Found some puppies, I hope they’re doing well,
your eyes light up, you have so much to tell
We map the roads we did last time,
the good old rock, unbothered by time.
My hoodie is warm, and the sun is too,
The sky is open, a pretty shade of blue.
Conversations light, because what’s there left to tell
We’re roaming around lost, and my feet hurt like hell.
Still I jump around, because I have a reputation to keep
Honestly though, it’s not that deep,
I’m happy as a lamb, trying to sift from sheep.
My hoodie is warm, and the sun is bidding adieu.
The sky is closed, a darkened blue.
We’re sitting at a café and I look at you,
we’re laughing at strangers, and there are quite a few.
Our vibes immaculate, but that ain’t new.
The day slipped away, with a million things to do
I wave my hand, and you do too,
it was a circus, long overdue.
~Anupriya Sharma
(nerdinacoolway)
6 January 2021
