You were left alone and forsaken.
This is the story of your side.
But I - I was alone a long time ago.
I always reached all by myself.
The main role in the relationship -
It didn’t let me breathe.
I afford myself to relax from this role,
Because I found a better candidate for this role.
I was so sure that it belongs to you.
Why am I always wrong?
I always warned that I might to be bad.
Incomprehensible also myself.
I was always afraid of these attacks,
That's why entrusted never and nowhere let me go.
You promised to fulfill this task, but give up.
Maybe because I gave up?
Just tired of being strong.
You left me to solve everything again.
You seemed so convincing with your manhood.
And I trusted you to dedicate myself,
Knowing that I'll not to be part of myself anymore.
When you get what you want, the whole manhood disappeared.
What's the purpose I wanted from you?
Always pay attention, even if renounce it;
I wanted to know that will do everything to see me.
I call on you, and you were ...
But I became numb with myself.
You didn't let me go near to you.
At the beginning you weren't a revealed truth about yourself.
How could I believe you?
But you were weak and I strong.
We swapped places, and everything fell.
I know I will never forgive not myself, not you anymore.
We lost ourselves, when we were together separately.
There is no us anymore.
Now I belong to myself and you to yourself.
Now we have something that belongs to...