Don't think it's me

It's no use if I don't see you

If there was any impediment

Not. Don't think it's me

Don't imagine anything against me.

I could be wrong on that point

But I'm not the type of person

Who do you distrust and think

Forget about me for a few months.

The end of this cuddle will be better

Thorny and full of crossroads

Increasing time on questions

Which are never resolved with righteousness.

I prefer the sun burning me

Than the bucket of water thrown at me

Don't tell me anything bad, please

Be silent at the end of this love.