B.b Şiiri - Berkay Yurdakul

You were always more than a life
You were always more than a bud
You, the one I miss, were always one more than the bargain
You were always more than before
You were always more than this life
I tried to give the world to someone I couldn't reach, but I couldn't.
Now you are more than me
you are more than me
I am three or four smiles short of you
four or five happiness little
The more I loved you, the less I became
Now I am always a surplus of disappearances and deficiencies