you needed me, and I was there                                
                        cause a friend cannot help but only care.                            
                        now I shiver, and shake, and cut                                              
                                 cause the daymares are multiplying –                      
                   but I can’t type a sentence anymore,                              
                                 at least not to you.                    
          I’m too afraid of what you’ll say                      
                                         or think or judge
                                                     but anyway,                                                
         ­                              it’s not worth the hassle – me.                        
                          live your life, let me be.