I need to learn: that I will not love anybody the way I loved (you),
and that is okay

No one else (will) be able to grow wildflowers in my lungs making it oh so impossible for me to breath their sweat air
No one  else will (leave) me on the tip of their tongues waiting for a kiss or the words that I so desperately need to here
No one else will bring oceans to (my) eyes without even uttering a word
No one else will burden my thoughts with the weight of two worlds too (heavy) for both of us to carry alone
No one else will make my (heart) falter in same way that it did whenever I looked at you

I will not love anybody the way I loved you, but (eventually) I will love again