I write your name on paper planes
and throw them out the window
I cry by the harbour and sink
a stone in the sea

thinking of your smile up
on the hill where we fell in love
memory burns my eye
and I just want to rest holding you

on my table that flower you gave me
I have tried to keep it alive
with water, talking and even some tears
but it has dried out

like all our plans to be
promises that falls apart
don't want to wait anymore
even if you said I make you whole