Love that’s come to a halt while unfinished, or affection that’s gone to sleep while unreturned
I can’t throw any of them away… because I’m sure there’s still more to come
Wishes and rain, spilling from the closed pages
My tears fall, I wonder if you’ll eventually forget me
But even so, they’re not too weak, not too strong, making me feel that’d be okay too
You were easy to talk to, you laughed when I was funny, and I was happy with just that
I blamed you for how my true feelings always, always, always turned to lies
I was scared of being happy, of feeling comfortable
My tears fall, I long for your fingers
But even so, I can’t let myself look back, not now
They flow, they flow, I don’t say a word, and they flow
My tears fall
I know I can’t go back
But even so, I won’t forget you, even if my tears spill out… Even so