I wake up and see only empty bottles.
Your aroma still lingers in my room.
I see our photos,
next to my broken dreams.*
In trying to heal my wounds,
I have tasted different lips and caresses.
You have made a new life for yourself,
but I continue the same path, and it's not the same
And it hurts
being with someone new every day*, from Friday to Friday.
Making the void that let you go bigger.
Since you left, my life, has had no luck
and it hurts
Because you with the same person, put me on the spot
and I hate him because* he knew how to treat you
and it pains me to see you happy, even though you deserve it.
Oh, God
Alejandro
There's no doubt, that one doesn't realize what they have, until they lose it
Cheers, my friend*
Christian Nodal
And it hurts
being with someone new every day, from Friday to Friday,
making the void that let you go bigger
Since you left, my life, has had no luck
and it hurts
Because you with the same person, put me on the spot
and I hate him because he knew how to treat you
and it pains me to see you happy, even tho you deserve it.
Even though you deserve it