They say nothing ever truly dies,
But that’s an expression too distant to console me right now.
Instead, I will let my memories carry me.
But who will be there to catch me
when my heart breaks and dies?
It might not be able to cope with the pain right now.
I might not be able to cope with the pain right now.
I pray for the day when you can return to me
and we can pretend nothing truly dies.
No one truly dies, and now you will always belong to me.