Yes, please, No More you.
The sign that you give to me called Hurt.
That hurt make me produce tears more than expectation,
That hurt make me can't see clearly even sun accompany me,
That hurt make me can't hear any melodies even birds sing only for consoling me,
That hurt make me can't speak loudly only unlimited whispering in my heart that broken, hurt.
Again, please, No More you!
You make me blind,
You make me deaf,
You make me mute.
No More you around me,
I can see How strong I am,
I can hear beautiful harmony of nature,
I can speak up with universe
No More you,
I feel peace.
*got inspiration from a friend that separate with a Man.