That you don't want to talk to me
because you are thinking of leaving me,
I understand it...
That you got tired of me,
that you found another love,
I understand it...
Because everything in life,
although I know it hurts,
what starts, comes to an end,
and I don't have the right
to shackle you to my bed
even if my wound may bleed.
You are right in leaving,
why to get involved?
I understand it...
Be happy in your yearning,
if you changed your sky,
I understand it...
But, how do I explain to my heart
when, at night, it will miss
your skin, your voice, and crying it will ask,
what was the reason you went away from me?
But, how do I explain to my heart
my shame of seeing you with another love
that gave you what I never gave you,
that I failed as a lover....?