Οὖτις

He who saved me from sadness,

I gave him my twinkling dimples

He who gave me sugarcoated words and gestures,

I gave him a signature of my lips

He who told me broken promises and lies,

I gave him second chances

He, who asked for forgiveness

I gave him indulgence

He, who made me a journal of tears,

I gave him poetries he deserves

He who left me with a bleeding eye,

And I gave him myself, ready for another try.