Do you like to hurt my feelings ?

It was ten o'clock in the evening,
At the window of my room, I was looking.
You were with your luggage, leaving.
As it started snowing,
I saw your shadow disappearing.

The coldness of winter was killing.
The glimpse of hope I was saving. 
the thought that you would be staying,
It was gone as my tears began falling.
What happened to our love everlasting ?

I embraced myself thinking.
Should I still continue waiting ?
Or should I start forgetting ?
Isn't it enough to give you everything ?
Why did you leave me here weeping?