Today, darling, I don't dedicate just words to you, but complete verses to prove my love:

I pushed you away
because I was hurting you
without knowing I was hurting myself.

Now I spend nights sleepless,
I haven't had an appetite since you're not here.

And no, no, I can't live like this,
a sea of tears since I said goodbye,
a great sorrow lives in me.

Only the stars know
my true suffering,
only the moon knows
my eternal crying.

I tried to hide the scars on my skin,
pretend everything was fine,
but they sensed something was wrong
and now they know all my truth:
that I'm worse than ever,
that it's all my fault,
that the pain in my chest
won't go away even by drinking,
and I have little will left to keep living.

Because I can't, no, no, live like this,
a sea of tears since I said goodbye,
a great sorrow lives in me.

And only the stars know
my true suffering,
only the moon knows
my eternal crying.