You came nothing more to delude me
You finally got to fall in love
many beautiful things happened
many others that I do not even want to remember
When you came to me
I was alone
and more I'm just without you
and more than sad
I got it and used
to your ways of wanting
and now I'm much worse than when you came
Your albums, your things, your books, your photos, your clothes
of you I do not have a single memory for extra? art a little
you've all taken
what you have left me is
only grief, sorrow, pain and loss
questions, sighs and tears and as a companion to loneliness
You arrived you found me singing
you left and left me crying
I now ask you why you have taken my happiness
This is not done to anyone
much less is it done to someone
that I love you until the end
Only among all we can make this a better place :)