By Peyton Dunphy
There’s something about a coffee shop.
Where time seems to stand still.
Where the grinding of coffee beans drowns out the deafening sound of your own thoughts.
Where the smell of coffee is more overpowering than your self-loathing.
Where the atmosphere is so calming you’d think this was how your life always was.
Where all the expectations of you seem to gradually fade away, like the foam in your cappuccino.
There’s something about a coffee shop.
That makes you think your life is better than it truly is.
There’s something about a coffee shop.
Where time seems to stand still.
Where the grinding of coffee beans drowns out the deafening sound of your own thoughts.
Where the smell of coffee is more overpowering than your self-loathing.
Where the atmosphere is so calming you’d think this was how your life always was.
Where all the expectations of you seem to gradually fade away, like the foam in your cappuccino.
There’s something about a coffee shop.
That makes you think your life is better than it truly is.