My cutie is a sinner

Our love is not right - is on the left in the coffee shop that we

both hate. We hate the trap music, the lights that are way too bright, the beautiful chairs that are not comfortable, the predictable people, the hundreds of selfies that are taken there and the really shitty coffee.

But we keep on going there twice a week, to look each other in the eyes and find flaws. Our love is not right 'cause you have a crappy personality as i discovered - doesn't bother me but still...i needed to mention that. You say about me that i'm so bad at choosing people in my life that i chose you - "mistake", you say.

But who doesn't make mistakes, my dear? You're my best one yet. You always laugh when you hear that and tell me that i'm no good either.

Our love is not right 'cause we are both sinners. You are arrogant and i am too proud. You are guilty of lying, i am guilty of pretending. You label the people and i judge the book by the cover. You are a mean man while i have a lot of criticism inside me.

Our love is not right....'cause we drink shitty coffee on the left. The coffee shop itself is a cliche that can be found in every love story, but we don't mind.

The one who has never been a cliche; the one who did not sin...to lift first the cup: and drink!