Coffee

I had waited. I had tried to wait for you as the hours ticked by. I waited at our table since you had promised to come and talk. We hadn't seen in each in two months, you were always busy.

An hour passed. I waited.

Two hours. I waited.

Three hours.

Four.

Then five.

I waited for you. My cup was emtpy and yours was cold. I had waited for five hours for you but you never came. When I finally decided to leave, I saw you walking the screets. Some harlet was attached to your arm and your back was to me.

I had waited for you, but you didn't come.