Forgive and forget

Time has gone mute.
My dreams as well.
Only my nightmares are still alive and vivid.
Our classified photos have become a giant wallpaper that has covered the walls in my tiny room and your image, your face, that I so much need to see right now, has haunted me.
Your eyes, oh, your eyes...
It's a crime I never told you about the diamonds in your eyes...

I am very sorry for all the trouble, all the pain and and all the disappointment...That's not what I intended...

It's been more than a year now that I've immigrated so as not to bother you anymore, but I still bother me. I will not forgive me for letting you go.