She walks right past him
And she doesn't see
He doesn't like her
He's in love with me
I see her crying on the street
When I see her I get a chill
She cuts her veins in the rain
The blood drips on the street
And gets taken away by the rain stream
The blood falls at the rate of her heart beat
It's too late they've already taken her away
She will be remembered but her soul has already passed away
She was lost in love
But I guess for him it wasn't enough
Because he loved me
He didn't love her back
Because of me she left
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I would like to translate this poem