I was lonely at love, I was alone, I lost all love, I was alone. I lost you, I am not who I am, and I do not find myself, I have broken my mind, I am angry and angry that the whole body is crumbled.
You lost it, so the moon in the night sky is like a roasted bread. The sunlight of the day does not subsist even today, because you have lost it, now I have a little wax light in my closed room, because you lost it
very beautiful :)