CharFutur - You…Yes You (Ты… Да, именно ты)

I'm holding to the last soft light that still remains of you.
Your eyes slide past the way I plead,
As if they found another need.
You're close, yet somehow out of reach,
A tide retreating from the beach.
I breathe your name, but not too loud,
For fear my voice might break the shroud.
Your heartbeat used to rise to mine,