Inches

My role models would be disappointed if I quit but they don’t know me yet, that’s why I push so hard –

Starring directly at the mirror, I can’t believe how many coffee prints I’ve left on my body, unfortunately daily consumption of what drives me constantly ruins my smile; it saddens me inside that we’re inches to having an all natural gold tooth; driving towards goals we encounter numerous misses, goal scoring opportunities that we failed to convert into a win.

At first we worked hours trying to get a single autograph from the pupils stuck on our bedroom doors, along the lines of working till the break of dawn we realised how broken we were inside and these words healed us. We’re constantly warmed about how coffee is going to ruin our hearts in the long run, have they been in our temple and heard the same heart beat when we even think of quitting?