The eyes will open again, even if someone dies; you do not come from my test, oh my beloved.

This couplet is a raw cry of betrayal and profound emotional exhaustion. The poet is questioning the beloved's existence, stating that the eyes will only open to reality—the depth of the pain—when death itself arrives. The second line is an accusation: 'You never come to my trials.' It speaks to the pain of emotional abandonment, where the person you depend on is nowhere to be found when you need them most. It’s a heartbreaking testament to suffering in isolation.