You’re leaving...Have we reached the end?
You felt it. I didn't understand!
Probably my senses are to blame,
which made me fall asleep out of confidence.


You decided it...At least let me send you.
Last time I go with you.
Loneliness takes your place.
Behave. It is not the end of the world!


It's awkward...And how cold I am...!
And where did this wind come from?
My life is torn to shreds.
You ask sarcastically, "Where to now?"


My heart naively claims.
He whispers hopefully, "Stay.
I love him very much. Insatiable!"
Who to tell him, to explain to him?


Goodbye! I have no strength for this Goodbye.
I wish you...I hope you are happy!
"I love you!" I have no right to say!
It remains on a sheet---in my sad verse...