You are now far alone and gloomy. 

There is nothing to remind you of me.

Only pictures in the darkness are like shadows. 

You sit alone, tired of life.

Neither promises nor hopes.

You don’t want anything more.

You are slowly drifting away in silence, tormented from everyday suffering.

That flame in your eyes is not possible to hide.

I know you still love me and hide it!

You secretly drink from the source of our love.

You have no idea, and you don’t know how my eye in another woman is looking at you now.

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