Late Check-Out Heart

Your coat’s on the chair

You left in a hurry

Coffee stain on the marble

Lip print on the mug

Half a voice in the hallway

You laughed through my door

Now your name’s in my phone

I can’t press it at all

This room still smells like your shampoo

Pillow on the left side waits for you

I keep scrolling through the photos

Till the screen goes dark

But I don’t

My heart booked a late check-out

Can’t leave

You already moved out

I’m stuck in the echo

Worn out

My heart booked a late check-out

Your playlist still playing

On loop in my head

That T-shirt in the laundry

Wears more you than thread

Friends say

“Come outside”

I say

“Yeah

” then I hide

’Cause every crowded Friday

Feels like where you’re not

This room still smells like your shampoo

Pillow on the left side waits for you

I keep scrolling through the photos

Till the screen goes dark

But I don’t

My heart booked a late check-out

Can’t leave

You already moved out

I’m stuck in the echo

Worn out

My heart booked a late check-out

Light from the fridge

On the midnight floor

Two plates

One glass

I don’t set two no more

If healing’s a door

Why’s mine locked from inside?

I keep calling your shadow

It never replies (never replies)

This room still smells like your shampoo

Pillow on the left side waits for you

I keep scrolling through the photos

Till the screen goes dark

But I don’t

My heart booked a late check-out

Can’t leave

You already moved out

I’m stuck in the echo

Worn out

My heart booked a late check-out (late check-out)

(my heart, my heart)