You see me walk away,

And do not ask me to return,

To come back to you.

It rained last night,

Heavy rain

I closed the window

To keep it away

The noise I made

Did not wake you

That means

You take me for granted.

Why should I remain

Where love is not alive

And you do not care for me.

A gust of wind

Put out the candle

That I did not light again

I preferred the dark,

That can hide you from me,

With you concealed

I became free to roam,

Once more the wide world,

I had given up for you.

The street I walk is dark again,

It will light up

No sooner, my walk gains pace.