How will it ever be "just tea" again?

In 2008 I had a dream that I lost Amy to someone who had their shit together more than I do. I woke up and poured tea for us and wondered how in God's name I'd be able to do the mundane or holy parts of life without her. In a split second, I imagined I was John Cusack in a rom-com where she called to ask if we could "just get together for tea and hash things out." I'm teetering between reconciliation and a very empty cup.

SONG COMING JAN. 2017