My soul is sold to you alone.
Remember that, my dear.
Your heart is cold. Your heart is stone.
You have no wrath, no fears.
You're full of calmness. You don't feel pain.
But you lack kindness. And you don't know how to hate.

Sometimes I feel like you don't care.
I gave you all my soul and heart.
You're not with me, but you're somewhere.
It seems to be together, but we're apart.
When I look into your eyes, I realize, -
I don't know who you really are.

Your intentions are unclear to me.
And I can't understand your thoughts.
You already took what you need, -
It's my body, my heart and my soul.
And I don't want to let you go,
My dear Mr. Unknown.