This day I was wearing black, Him,
His good bye was long and short,
His eyes were saying bye to sadness.
His figure delineated with the background.
What is going to happen? ,
Now that I don't know whats going on,
and why did my path and night delineated with death and a forgotten photo?
Now what is going to happen? ,
now that I said good bye and you didn't care.
I got to love you, and after being myself, I missed you.
I don't know if it is jealousy, but whatever it is I said no to it, I keep doing it, and I keep asking myself ...