When I think of you
I'm afraid falling in love with you again
I bite my pale lips
to forget about the real grief.
My precious one,
these days I don't even mourn.
I am asking if you were alone
to the people whom I do not know.
My precious one,
Go tonight,
It doesn't matter with whom.
Find someone that is alike me
so I don't have to love you anymore.
[May someone else
kiss your lips
so I can get over you easier]