I'm sorry I have to leave
But I knew it was a lie
How much time wasted behind him
Who promises and then never changes
Strange loves lead to trouble
But , in reality, it's us
And you're waiting for him by the phone
Arguing that he's free
With your heart in your stomach
A ball of yarn in the corner
There ¬ alone, inside a shiver
But because he is not there
And they are strange loves that
Make you grow and smile
Among the tears
How many pages to write
Dreams and bruises to share
These are loves that often at this age are confused within this soul
That he questions himself without deciding
If it is a love that is right for us
And how many nights wasted crying
Rereading those letters
That you can no longer throw away
br/>From the labyrinth of nostalgia
Great loves that end
But why do they remain in the heart
Strange loves that come and go
In the thoughts that they hide there< br/>True stories that belong to us
But they break up like us
Strange fragile loves
Prisoners, free
Strange loves lead to trouble
But, in reality , it's us
Strange fragile loves
Prisoners, free
Strange loves that don't know how to live
And they get lost inside us
I'm sorry I have to go away
This I promised myself once
Because I want true love
Without you

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