Silver water
Like liquid glass
Melting from my frozen eyes
I cannot lie
Alas, though I may try to hide
My heart is slowly weeping
Most surely, you hear it breaking
Because I cannot stop this feeling of remorse inside

Yes, I should not feel
But this ache is much too real
Even I
Cannot deny
That my stilled heart is continuously in pain

When I sit alone and cry
I pray that I might never die
Alone
And I tell myself “my heart can break no more”
But then I hear my own heart and keep on asking, “What is this for?”

Yes, I should not feel
But this ache is much too real
Even I
Cannot deny
That my stilled heart is continuously in pain

And though I’m already buried
Under grief and within my misery
I can feel, still, what is happening to me
And I know a part of me is living
But I will hold on still
Breaking on until
I know my love returns

Yes, I should not feel
But this ache is much too real
Even I
Cannot deny
That my stilled heart is in continuously in pain

And while I should not feel
This ache is much too real
While I lie
And try to hide
From my heart’s continuous suffering

But I will wait in quiet keep
Until my love my heart does reap
And all the while that I may sleep
I will rest in peace among my dreams…