ευάλωτος........

The sun is gone....Αννα,
and I used to be strong.....trying to find a purpose without you...

But not knowing what could have been....keeps me from letting go of you...

I swear I would do anything....for another day of what used to be....

But not knowing if you moved on...hurts the most when I’m alone...

And I try to tell myself.....
Not to love you anymore....