You liked your coffee black, no cream
You liked your mornings still a dream
I wore my heart like mint on sleeve
Too fresh, too loud, you had to leave
Now every breeze reminds me so
Of soft goodbyes and letting go
I wear your touch like second skin
But taste it less with every spin
Your cologne in the cold still floats
I catch it fast, then lose the notes
You left your jacket in the fall
But took the part that felt like all
You liked your mornings still a dream
I wore my heart like mint on sleeve
Too fresh, too loud, you had to leave
Now every breeze reminds me so
Of soft goodbyes and letting go
I wear your touch like second skin
But taste it less with every spin
Your cologne in the cold still floats
I catch it fast, then lose the notes
You left your jacket in the fall
But took the part that felt like all