and you can't say (what your diary tells)
2. Yuno I

Don't you remember how you looked?
Don't you remember how you looked
at me?

Don't you remember me?
That melted candle
you made light
a pretty flame
again?

I haven't stopped looking since
and you've kept that flame alight
though you've never looked
this way again

But that's okay. See
I've looked at you enough,
and every detail is here:
within in my mind,
within my screen

And I won't tell you yet.
Maybe one day.
Maybe soon.
But not yet.