Basta.

If you are not here, I get lost in time
if I don't have your body, I feel like I have no life
If you are not here, memories kill me
every moment filled with happiness
What good is it for me to live if I don't have you?
what good is it if I can't love you?
what good is it to live like this in solitude?
enough of crying, enough of suffering
it makes no sense to live like this
enough of crying, enough of suffering
nobody dies of love, you know it well
now if you want, you can be happy.!