I do not love you
If life was just to happen
I would never look for love
In this pursuit that invents to suffer
It shows more without even talking.
Everything moans in bestial love phrases
Giving me ungrateful joys of affection
I choose to help so as not to be radical
And in this abnormal trap there is no equal.
My yearning is to be with you until nightfall
Afterwards, I will articulate what your bother is
In the installments of the experience of your sadness.
That's why I never and will never love you
Even knowing who you are in this mess
I'm just going to be hopeless.