Take all of your things now
and then get out—
get out of my bed, out of my life—
I can no longer stand you.
This time, I will be brave
and I will not throw myself to suffer
into the arms of a fool
who lies to me without feeling anything.
Get out—
you will not change—
you really need
to learn how to cry.
And I will not stay here
like an idiot—
and so today I walk out and I know
that this is how I will forget you.
You need love—
you more than me—
your heart
is cold.
You need love
in order to forget
the wrong that you have done to me
and in that way to start over.
Now that I think about it,
I don't know what will happen
if you leave me alone blowing in the wind.
Who will help me?
I just want to hold you tight
and not let you go.
I want to love you
but you make me suffer.
Get out—
then, without you, it will be difficult—
life asks for more
than it gives—ah!
And perhaps this time, it is unbearable—
but the truth is more unbearable.
You need love—
wait, I need your love.