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...