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The corner seat still knows
How you used to lean in
Laughing through steam
From two half-empty cups
I still order your drink
The one you always forgot the name of
And I sit like I’m waiting
For a version of us that returns
Empty cafés
But my heart’s still full
Of echoes and sunlight
You left on that table
Empty cafés
And I still see you
In every window reflection
That catches the light just right
Baristas don’t ask anymore
They just write your name on mine
Maybe they know
Some ghosts are kind
“We always said we’d grow old in places like this... we just never thought it’d be alone.”
Empty cafés
But the stories remain
In chipped white mugs
And the quiet between rain
Empty cafés
And I still smile
Like you’re just running late
Not gone for a while
