You intend to remain silent
Certainly
You look like a candle
Were we like that?
You intend to go
You are packed
Your soul has pulled the door, you've stayed soulless
Until my lungs extinguish
I'll sing until you return
Do not hit me when you love my hair with your hands
Do not break me with those words that say love
My persecution in Summer is like your Winter
What happened, why keep it secret?