Maybe you remember me,
and you can't confide
to write about us,
now that your new partner is angry
and can't stand me at all.
I see you in my dreams,
no-one can take them away from me.
How many times will this happen:
not everything is shown on the surface.
You got angry, when you couldn't
get into my closed rooms,
you wanted to know, why always,
a piece was still missing,
why I wandered and evaded.
Oh, if only I knew myself.
Even if everything will be forgotten,
thanks for putting up with me for even a little too long.
In your craziness, you accepted a half,
I've never known how to give more.
If I can ask for one thing,
(even if it wasn't true):
Tell me that I'm one of a kind
so that I believe it too.
Others aren't as much.
No one can exceed,
but someone still has to avoid.
Thanks for trying to understand,
I knew that even you couldn't do it.
If I ever remember too much,
I'll drink one more, and I'll remember
much less.
Thanks for accepting a half,
I've never known how to give you more.
Maybe you remember me.