Coffee Mug that is my Heart

An empty coffee mug among the mess
It's porcelain cracked and dirty.
A coffee stain settled there
In my coffee mug.

Outside the wind howls as the gods have fits,
Stirring the sky with their anger.
Behind closed doors time stands still
In my coffee mug.

The smell of caffeine and sugar lingers,
A memory of the warmth it once gave.
Someone drained away the warmth
In my coffee mug.

How does this coffee mug stand for my heart?
My heart was once warm, happy.
Someone drained away the warmth
In my coffee mug.