I Don't Need Your Spring Anymore

[Verse I] Evening slowly darkens the windows. Rain cools against the glass. Your name still smells of summer, but I don't call it back. We were— and that was enough. Two shadows caught in the same pane. Not everything that once burned between us was meant to burn forever. I won't keep the dates, the photographs, the letters— only the warmth left in my palm, the last trace of your light still fading there. [Chorus] Don't promise me you'll come back. Don't call this parting pain. Let this last quiet between us keep what remains of our names. We will all go somewhere where even names dissolve. So let love whisper softly: I don't need your spring anymore. [Verse II] I won't walk those old roads back. I won't open those familiar doors. Every light has its own morning. Every silence has its shore. Your warmth lives nowhere in the dates, nor in ink turned into dust. It lingers somewhere between my fingers, like rain still caught upon the skin. Let our dreams melt slowly, like snow slipping down a window. Some people stay inside us long after they have gone. [Bridge] Night lays our shadows across the cold windowsill. I watch one star after another go dark. And suddenly I understand: Love is not holding on. Love is opening your hand when there is nothing left to hold. [Chorus] Don't promise me you'll come back. Don't call this parting pain. Let this last quiet between us keep what remains of our names. We will all go somewhere where even names dissolve. So let love whisper softly: I don't need your spring anymore. [Outro] And if spring comes without you, I won't close the windows. Let it in. I am no longer waiting. I will simply remember the warmth. Not the dates. Not the promises. Not the life we thought would last. Only this: your light once rested in my hands. And now I don't need your spring anymore. [End] [Music and lyrics by Dmitrii Zelinschii. © 2026.]