Maybe it would be better
If you didn't come back
Maybe it would be better
If you forgot me
To return is to start
To torment ourselves
To love us in order to hate us< br/>Without beginning or end
We have done so much to each other
So much damage
What love between us
It is martyrdom
He never wanted to come
The disappointment
Neither oblivion, nor delirium
We will always remain the same
Affection like ours
It is a punishment
That is carried in the soul
Until death
My luck needs
Your luck
And you need me much more
That is why there will never be farewell
No peace will console us
The passage of pain
It must find us
On our knees in life
Face to face and nothing more