You're not here...I don't even care
In my bedside your photo is still there
You're not here...Your writings on my notebook have never been rubbed off
Your footprint in my doorstep, your coming every day
I never believed in your going.
Let this be the way of these strange days passing
Let the loneliness burn again my heart
The days that I remember were full of you
You thought that this fake separation would devastate me
You're not here...I don't even care
Your name becomes a poem in my lips
You're not here...your love that I learned by heart has never been read
Your footprint in my doorstep, your coming every day
Your leaving has never touched my heart.
Let this be the way of these strange days passing
Let the loneliness burn again my heart
The roses at my vase are giving me your smell
You thought that this fake separation would devastate me