In reply to your letter,
I wrote to you,
Narfiq, from you, that you went with you at the beginning of
the moment of my destiny,
but you did it, I
remembered, my friend, with my death,
you are lacking to understand my words, my sacrifice,
our hands became
hands-on, we became acquainted
with each other, our hearts beat together,
but tell
me seriously, why, why?!
With your kind gaze,
you locked my heart, you closed
the instrument in my heartstring, you hit my string, you broke my cord, you hit us
to be deceived
, you
cant believe it, but
you broke your promise,
our hands were alone
with each other
, our hearts beat together,
but tell me seriously
, why, why?!
Now here is the only one and only one of my pasts, you have broken my friendship
,
but I am still with you,
both of us alone, each of us alone in
a place in the world,
your place is empty, here my
place is empty, there is
loneliness, our hands
became hands, we became familiar
with each other, our hearts beat together,
but tell
me seriously, why, why?
