Translation:

Some nights you’re as tenderly warm as the sun in spring; we spend the night caressing and kissing. Other nights you’re as frigid as can be; all I get are evil words and looks. One night I’m your greatest lover, and the next night your worst enemy. Often times this oscillation in attitudes leads me to question the validity of our relationship. Such is my confusion — and not wanting to be directly responsible for the rupture of our relationship — I opt to let you make the final decision; are you to stay or to go?

Believe me when I say that I care for you. Noticing your change in attitudes from one night to the other, I’m filled with jealousy. Suddenly I wonder if you’re seeing someone else, and if this someone has the ability to make or destroy your day. But even when overcome with jealousy, I have nothing but best wishes for you.

So go ahead, make a decision, and let’s hope for the best.