What did you do to me?

What did you do to me?

Tell me, what did you do to me?

I do not understand.

That is, in what drawer did my heart guard?

Where did you leave my reason?

And he answered:

I must tell you that I do not have the answers,

I deeply regret if your loss

It causes some pain ...

But if it's any consolation, you should know something ...

When I heard her voice my reason became crazy to tie,

Did not respond to oblivion and I, however much I ask,

In you do not stop thinking

My heart gave to his, all the illusion, deliberately fled and today my body walks without his heartbeat, it is the heat of our intense hours that now keeps me alive.

So, I wish that everything was clear.

This between you and me has been a one-on-one.