I let you stay
longer than you deserved...
I compare our love to the rain
But not at all like a storm...
I look at you,
And the first thing I want to do...
Back against a wall
Silence isn’t a choice...
To be seen through,
clearly and concisely...
The memory of your laughter
devours the miles...
To be honest, you
left me behind...
When it comes to you
there’s a lot I thought I’d never do...
Your lips—
my shelter...
Under the moonlight too
Lovers would kiss and...
I dream of myself,
for that is where...
Could you, at least in silence,
confess you love me back...