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The world slows down, bit by bit
I’m sipping slow on something warm
Outside the wind rewrites the norm
There’s cobwebs in the window’s curve
But they don’t haunt — they just observe
You said the latte tastes like dusk
Sweet but strange, like haunted musk
We laugh in hush, we breathe in steam
The world dissolves into a dream
Time forgot to pass us by
In this caffeine lullaby
Cobweb café conversation
Dripping slow like condensation
Words float light, like leaves that fall
No tricks, no stunts, no ghosts at all
Just you and me in decoration
Of cobweb café conversation
I draw a smile in whipped cream swirls
You speak in poems, not of this world
We’re stuck inside a spell, it seems
Held together by silent themes
Steam rises up, the windows blur
But your voice is what I prefer
Cobweb café conversation
Mellow spells, no incantation
Chilly air meets coffee heat
We talk like stars where shadows meet
Let’s stay in this slow rotation
Of cobweb café conversation
“Have you ever seen ghosts?”
“Only in dreams… and sometimes in playlists…”
(soft laugh)
“Well… maybe this cup is haunted, too.”
Cobweb café conversation
Wrapped in soft hallucination
Words and glances gently drift
This quiet moment is the gift
A ghost of calm, a kind vibration
In cobweb café conversation
(Just stay… until the fog lets go…)