It's good that you exist
It's good that I loved you
You both took and you stole
Good for you
My heart that says: no, I don't want
Is agree even to a desert now
I was the one who went on wrong way
Please, come back
I wrote this sadness and confusion into the fate
It wont end , but yet hopes can't be finished
But if my garden doesn't have its old glory
It's because the picked flowers