I once had a feeling for a heartless,
Now I’m out of emotions.
The evenings I walked holding his hands,
Now I spend playing puzzles.
I try to keep myself involved,
in counting the stars at night.
I don’t want to evacuate back to,
all those feelings of loneliness in the twilight.
The sky too cried once when he saw me weeping,
In the place where I once lived,
that day abandoned my tales too.
For a few years, I’ve been miserable to me,
But now I don’t feel love nor do I feel any jealousy.
I don’t want to be yours,
bless your delusions and your fantasies.