I sip tea from the mug
With your initial on the front
That I found at the office
Before I knew you
And thought
I wonder if this is the first letter
Of a future love's name
And took it home with me
Just in case
Drinking from it today
I pretended I was you
In all your grief
And cried a little
Comforting you with small sips
Watching the rain
And wondered if being you
Is what love might be
