We’re so not alike
But with you I feel so alive
Like I have chances, choices
But to you I think I’ve never told this

That you turned around
When I watched you leave
Your coffee mug that you let me keep
Give me time to let me heal.

Memories left to relive,
And now when I need to walk those streets
I get overwhelmed by all those feels
Of emptiness, my salty tears.

One day you'll be coming back
And I'll be here, stay if I can
And gather all we left behind
Sources of a different kind.