It is my fault that she is not here
I did not know how to take care of her, I did not know how to be faithful
She put her soul, I put her skin and that's it.
I put an altar with arrangements of love
I leave her good heart as an offering,
She was the moon and I tried for the sun
That did not shine.
She left, she left, life left when
She left
In her luggage she had thorns that
I planted in her.
She left, she left the skin hanging in the closet
She could tear off so many
Wounds that I caused her
She left.
The light in her eyes was darkness
She opened the paths that I did not know how to walk,
She was my strength, my spine
And she is no longer here.
I put an altar for her with arrangements of love
I leave her good heart as an offering
She was the moon and I tried to be the sun
No. I gave birth.
She left, she left, life left when
She left
In her luggage she carried thorns that
I planted in her.
She left, I leave it hanging in the closet
The skin could be torn off so many
Wounds that I cause
She left.

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