This is the moment when I think about you,
About your feelings to me.
In this moment I think that you just playing with me.
Not playing just with me,
Even with my soul and heart.
You know what I feel,
What I feel to you.
You know that I really love you,
And it’s killing me inside.
Sometimes I think that I don’t have a heart,
I think that someone has ripped my heart out of me
And that someone is really you.
Today you’re with me,
Today you’re mine
Tomorrow you’re with someone else,
Tomorrow you’re won’t be mine.
How many girls do you have?
Why do you just can’t tell the truth?
The truth that you really don’t love me,
That you just playing with me.
That you don’t want to be with me,
But with that someone else.
