Kiss me, baby, you mumbled without any kind of romanticism. I took a glance on you quickly and then stared at your eyes, as demanding more loving attitude, but you didn´t seem to feel interested in my demands.

I could imagine that this isn´t a proper reason to bid a sad farewell to you, nevertheless that “kiss me, baby” killed me.

Take care my dearest treasure, and notice that my eyes was pouring with  sorrowful loss, before you leave me.