Cappuccino Kiss on Lips | Jazzy Lo-Fi Pop for Coffee Drinkers

Woke up spinning, mirror cracked Eyeliner war, heart off-track

Cheeks on fire, pulse on show Faked a smile, I hoped he’d know

Fingers tight on bag strap grip Walked in slow, tried not to trip

He waved ugh, that half-smile thing Suddenly, I forgot how to stringgg... words

Ooh, cappuccino kiss on lips Ahh, sweet like carrot cake and quips

He laughed my walls caved in, no fuss These are the echoes, echoes of us

Yeah echoes of us in caffeine dust Still playing soft where memories hush

Air smelled warm almond, spice His sleeves rolled up (not fair, too nice)

I tried to talk, then changed my plan He joked "Sweet tooth?" I nearly ran

Eyes that crinkle, soft brown sea Why’s he sitting so close to me?

Said “weekend plans?” I blanked, then grinned He laughed like I was poetry pinned

Ooh, I held my breath mid-cake Ahh, wished time could bend, not break

Outside, sky turned soft and plush Still in the echoes, echoes of us

Yeah. echoes of us in blushing rush Held in the hush before the hush

He brushed my hair, quick flick, no sound But it lit me up from soul to crown

Just a touch but girl, I knew That's the spark that lingers through

Ooh, I’m home but halfway gone Ahh, that cafe glow still on

Phone by pillow, waiting... just To feel those echoes, echoes of us

Yeah echoes of us like sugar spun Looping me back to what’s begun

Maybe he texts... maybe not But that moment? Forever caught