I still remember
Those months of December,
I used to see you every day,
Always there—come what may.

Oh, listen, Mr. Poet!
You forget me when  You're okay,
But come to me on your low day.
You say I’m your “chub,”
No—I say I'm just your convenient love.

That's a serious allegation,
I remember you in every situation,
Even  in  times of desperation.
In these years that have gone by,
I still remember the moments
We said goodbye.

Never heard from you in years,
Now you count me in your peers.
Dare I say—
You are just a self-centered narcissist,
I fear.

Okay, I surrender to you in silence.
Maybe it was my fault
That our bond faced those jolts.
Thinking my eyes would say
What my lips can't,
I thought you would hear the words
That my heart chants!