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You can sleep if you want,
I don’t see the need to wake up anymore.
The night is my very dear now,
He understands my grief – not like you.
He does not ask,
She does not make complaints,
She is just sitting next to,
My silence gently touches.
When you move away,
The night came near.
When you didn’t understand the pain,
He then learned to read my tears.
If you want to fall asleep,
I will not wake up with pride.
I am quiet in the dark of the night,
Much more than you do