I perceive that you will run away..
I can’t beg, I can’t run
But leave your voice with me
I can’t beg, I can’t run
But leave your voice with me
I know you’ll break off
I can’t hold your hair
But leave your smell with me
I understand that you’ll leave
I am already ruined, I can’t collapse
But leave your color with me
I feel that you’ll get lost
That will be my greatest pain
But leave your heat with me
I distinguish that you’ll forget
Pain is a vast grey ocean
But leave your taste with me
You’ll leave anyway
I have no right to stop you
BUT LEAVE YOURSELF WITH ME
Textes poétiques
Aziz Nesin