She says forget
I say I wish I could forget
She says be tough
I say what I have felt from you can't be forgotten
I love you ....
I apologize even I haven't done anything wrong

my beloved I do can feel you, all of you
my beloved for my sake don't harm yourself
who made you angry? did you get angry with me?
all the world being angry is better than you get harmed

To my darling, this is an urgent letter
From an oppressed lover, to my darling
The tear's ink has finished so I write now with the pen's ink
Caution: inside the first letter is a painful scream

I write from my city oh my love ,where the reain
I write from a cafée on a beach
you go out every moment
from the cup of coffee and the lines of my book

How will the torture afflicted on us be retaliated,
pour the gloom as you like on my body
If all the witnesses are muzzled by criminals?
there are no witnesses on the torturing of my jailer

In a street its darkness and light
The crowd and traffic signs
The way is standing on my breathing
I walked with my antique trouble
Before the tiredness could destroy me

I am suffering, ruined and dead.
Don't think that I would ever want revenge.
I can only offer my heart, my love and my respect.
I am patient so you will never see a tear drop.

I asked myself so many times
but I didn't find any answer
what inside me is good or devil ???
I have many defects or
I am free of sin or
Or what!!!!

All my fault is that I have a whole-hearted heart, not selfish,
She found me honest in this time where the love is two false words.
I won't regret that she sold me out,

I miss you, oh,the most precious one,
I miss love and kindheartedness.
Who I have in this world other than you even if your absence took long time.

I yearn to her
How many times I tried to forget her,
but I realize that I yearn to her
Then I take back, and I deny my feelings, that I'm not for her
I always think that I still have hope in her

My heart belongs to you
What kind of magic of my lover has seduced me
I have lost control
What's happened to my heart?
I love her before I saw her.
what should i do ?
what`s in my hand?

if your eyes don't see what you did to me
I will give you my eyes try see with my eyes
see the love that's killing me and know what's in me
from my word my looks and my hand touch

as much as i can
as much as i can, i can look up, i will get tired
as much as i can and because like that i escape from you

Your speech, your greetings, your tenderness, and your jealousy,
it was, all, lies and deception,
it was all illusion and loss,
it was a dream its end is Good-bye.