Finishing This Play Poem by Jolanta Gradowicz

Let's finish it and let's win
Everything we can still save.
Let me forget it and begin
Searching for a new enclave.

Let our eyes never meet
And our hands never touch.
Leave me alone, press „Delete”,
And don't say you love so much...

You didn't hurt me, don't worry!
Go away and don't return.
Such things happen, I'm sorry.
Go your own way and don't turn!

And when we'll finish this play
I'll wish you'd come back to me.
But then you'll be far away.
I'll learn that I can't be free...