About the reasons I had to leave you, they speak;
without knowing how nights and days were spent in our home.
About the reasons I had to leave you, they wonder;
as if leaving you is so superbly impossible, unthinkable, evil.
It’s not. I know.
For me it was rather normal;
A guy and a girl no longer in love, nothing left to talk about… one leaves
(It’s better than both of them staying, I think).
About the reasons I had to leave you, they chitchat;
they scrutinize, study and take notes:
It was her, she was the terrible one! - They conclude
(A little game of Clue: It was That Bitch, in their apartment with her bitter comments!!).
She had no reasons! She just wanted to make you unhappy!
(Yes, sure, no, not really)
About the reasons I had to leave you, they gossip;
it hurts (so much) to be considered wicked,
but I have to ignore it, keep calm and keep going.
Good reasons I had to leave you;
Both you and I remember.