We slide into our corner, same warm little light,

Steam on the window, the street still feels alright.

The barista knows our order, no fuss, no show,

And every cup lands like a quiet “hello”.

This is the moment I want to keep close,

A table full of stories, a room full of hope.

We laugh like we’ve got nowhere else to be,

In our favorite café, with our friends beside me.

Someone tells a bad joke, we lose it again,

Sugar spills, then someone wipes it like a friend.

Old photos pass around with the spoons and the cups,

And the years feel kind when the whole group shows up.

This is the moment I want to keep close,

A table full of stories, a room full of hope.

We laugh like we’ve got nowhere else to be,

In our favourite café, with our friends beside me.

We talk through the hard bits, then breathe them out,

We don’t fix everything, but we drown out doubt.

We raise our mugs to the good we still find,

And the world slows down when our hearts align.

This is the moment I want to keep close,

A table full of stories, a room full of hope.

We laugh like we’ve got nowhere else to be,

In our favourite café, with our friends beside me.


When the chairs scrape back and the afternoon goes,

I’ll carry this glow wherever I roam.

Same place, same faces, same easy truth
 feel at home when I sit with you.

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