COFFEE , MY BLOOD KIND

It's not a metaphor, it's fact. I crave my morning dose of caffeine like a person needs oxygen. Truly, the idea of starting my day without it gives me stress. Latte doesn't matter much, as long as that bitter flavor reaches my taste buds. It's not just a drink, it's fuel for my being. I am a being of habit, and that habit is my coffee. Running on