JAVA , MY BLOOD KIND

It's not a metaphor, it's fact. I crave my afternoon dose of brew like a human depends on oxygen. Honestly, the idea of starting my day without it causes me unease. Decaf doesn't concern much, as long as that bold flavor reaches my tongue. It's not just a drink, it's power for my being. I am a being of routine, and that habit is my coffee. Fueled