Run off

I open the door and sun come in
He stand up with an unknown face
A brown box between his hands
He let it fall and said “It´s over!”
And run off as though he´s in a haste

My legs bent to the floor
I cry again and again
Watching all the lover letters
A blue tracksuit of wool made by hand
The day they would have reach five month being together
With no reason he broke my heart apart
“Please say what I did wrong!”

Well… I´ll try to erase your name from my mind
All coules break up and I´m not special”