I was young, shy, and needy when I confessed to you my tender, timid wish for love. You found my yearning heart amusing.
Now you are exhausted done with games. You look at me with darkened eyes. This time, it's you who are in dire need and wish to receive the love I offered you when I was young.
Oh, dear, this love is long gone. It can never be reclaimed. My love no longer knows names and simply wants to be alone.
