You are not the one burning my life in hell
You are not the one I saw crying for a compromised love
The fantasies are not unchangeable but they are mad
Of course, the sprinkled with love fantasy hours of mine will go away
My damage is beautiful but this decline of mine is even more (beautiful)
Let my attraction be revenge
My beloved wants to kiss those blessed hands
I looked for the lost photographs in the archives
The names of love will be written on my forehead
Let her become miserable by going out
Both of us couldn't have known it's value
Love is abandoning both me and you
I am sad that I couldn't kiss your hands
The one who holds my heart tightly is leaving
The destiny has no mercy, no justice
It considers love to be a toy