like a bad relationship.
as usual, i was not dressed for the low temps in the morning but i knew two things, i had a free mcdonald’s iced coffee coupon and i was tired. so i drove all the way to the mcdonald’s on easton ave for iced coffee. every sip i took gave me more goosebumps but i didn’t care. it was delicious. i’m such an addict. i got to class and told myself i wouldn’t drink any more of it bc i was freezing and on the verge of the shakes. but there it sat, on the desk in front of me, taunting me. i took a sip. got more cold. took another sip. even colder. maybe it’s a lesson in disguise.
my caramel macchiatto would never abuse me like that.
i’ve been unfaithful.
