Verse 1

Your blue mug’s still beside the sink

A tea stain drying at the rim

I reach for it before I think

Then hear the quiet settle in

Pre-Chorus

You took the books, the winter coat

Left your name inside my phone

I keep rehearsing what I’d say

Though you’re already gone away

Chorus

I loved you in the ordinary hours

In grocery lists and rain-soaked sleeves

Now every room remembers how you stayed

And every door repeats you leaving

If love can end and still be true

Then mine is here, still reaching out for you