my thoughts, my feelings, my stories

 I heard the saying "don't let your coffee get cool."  And honestly, I think I was the coffee.  I was there. I was genuine.  I was choosing you.  And you just took too long.  Too long to be sure, too long to see my value, too long to meet me where I was.  And by the time you realized I wasn't warm anymore.  I was already gone.