@kamo98's Review of Starbucks - Chicago, IL

I wish I could paint on love these moments and vibrant You are a play, turns into complete, you are a play, turns into pillow talk, pillow talk, turns into sweet dreams, sweet dreams, turn into coffee in the morning... We talk street art, sarcasm. Price, humor, and high fashion. Peach color, moon glasses, and black dickens. As we laugh, roll for shotguns and talk kisses. But we're about you for daring, would you rather? Profame, the dude, no shame. Drugs, sexy, Polaroid. Pick a star in the sky, we can both say goodbye. I wish I could be gone... I just want to watch you sleep