Hågkomst dikt

what is there
to live for?
i sip some of my
scolding hot coffee

time passes
things happen
peoples happen
together with
eachother
and i drink some
of my hot coffee

some arent meant for
eachother, suddenly
things, peoples, times
and i put some milk
in my coffee

i see you coming and
going from a distance
i remember of what
we once were
and i finish
drinking
my coffee