Melancholy

Oh, you're my company,
you're always with me,
you know my thoughts,
my sorrow and my pain.

Why have you come here?
I don't need you but you, oh,
you seem to need me,
because I see in your eyes
you won't leave me.

You've made me change,
you've made me cry,
you never leave me
and know my heart.

I've never known another life,
because you've blinded  me,
transforming my sensibility,
disturbing my mind.

Is there another way of living?
I don't know, I don't know.
But oh, God, I wish I knew 
a life without this melancholy,
which has made me crazy and
feel like dying.