Wednesday, 13 April 2011

Coffee and Cigarettes are my only escape

Second day at work
♥ Having coffee break with Ange 

A cup of Cafe Latte
Ange and her cup of coffee
Me and my coffee
I got my cup of Joe, my pack of stokes,
And I'm on my way downtown, to
Set up shop, and sing my cares away.
So, won't you sing with me,
'Cause it's cold outside, and I'm feeling kinda lonely.
(Nevershoutnever)

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