Lonely Cappuccino Nights

Foggy mornings and stained coffee cups Can’t wait another hour to skip this routine Sky is burning red tonight I’m speeding through the green light Hoping to get a shot before the crowd comes in Save me a seat darlin next to your cappuccino You’re so beautiful so tell me something I don’t know You’re …

Oh Christmas Day, Dear St. Nick

Dear St. Nicholas, are you real? Or are you a device used by corporations to give people faith and then in turn give up their wallets? Do I sound bitter yet? I hope not because Christmas, out of all the Holidays should be spent with joy. Some might call it blind optimism but wouldn’t it …