Bulgaars - Engels vertaling

Or let us give ourselves to each other - without boundaries, without borders, without conditions, without hesitation... Let us surrender to each other and love each other. Until we become bewildered by love! By MUTUAL love!

Don't scare me that I would have loved you and no one else, don't scare me that I would have loved you and no one else, don't scare me that I would have been a goddess to you. But I'm scared that the beliefs that I build every day, stone by stone, pebble by pebble, might collapse in a second, if the pebbles and pebbles were suggestions and self-inductions, killing illusions. I'm afraid that I won't lose you, because when you're gone, nothing will remain.

I'm afraid that I won't lose you. But I am afraid that I will lose that Antoine, who breathes through me and me, from whom tenderness shines, who wants to give me constantly, from whose mouth the sweetest words flow, who no one has heard, and you whisper to me... And not that Antoine, who wants to escape and have fun without me, so that I don't limit him, because I feel like a burden, like an unbearable burden, and I am afraid to admit it to me, that Antoine, who takes the first opportunity, sets conditions and makes me repent, that I am a prisoner for him.