
The birds start singing at 4 AM
I always hated that
You used to laugh and say
They sounded like tiny car alarms
The kitchen light is still broken
The way it was that summer
I never fixed it
After you left
And every morning
Feels a little too early
Without you
Without you
The sky turns blue
Like it always does
But it doesn't mean
What it used to
There's a coffee stain
On the book you gave me
Page seventy-three
I still don't know why you marked it
I read that page sometimes
Looking for a message
Like maybe you knew something
I didn't
And every morning
Feels a little too early
Without you
Without you
The sky turns blue
Like it always does
But it doesn't mean
What it used to
Maybe love isn't leaving
Maybe it's all the things
That stay behind
The broken light
The folded page
The birds that won't be quiet
At 4 AM
I heard them again today
Singing outside my window
And for a second
I almost turned around
To tell you
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