My Coffee Theory

I sit facing the window when its rain, with a cup of coffee on my hand,, crossing my leg, look the rain and I'm drowning by its spots.. Tracy chapman from that music box around my ears I just sit and silence..

try to figure it out, everything was on my head they are swimming around  like fish in the aquarium.. 

I just think about what I have been done today, what I did and what I'm gonna do after this

those all materials which build my day

I'm a thinker and I should be a thinker 

but I wont be crazy because of them all, I still have a music and coffee who balanced myself

I could be strong with music in my ear and a cup of coffee in my hand

thats all!

Life is simple for me but I dont do something simple and think sloping

I'm not kind of that person

I should think deeply so I could decide something with my own

and I love that way cause my mom told me that I should be my own self so I could be responsible with what I have done just for myself

ok back to the first sentence...

what am I gonna do after this?

just watch me ..... :)