I told you many times that before doing this
we should think carefully about it
that this relationship of us
was lacking meat as well as desire
That it wasn't enough if you could understand me
and that you would die for me,
That it wasn't enough if when I failed
I could seek shelter in you
And now you see what happened
in the end, it was born, as the years went by
the enormous strain that I am causing you already
and even if it's sad, you have to say it
On my part I was already expecting
time to take care about our ending
if it hadn't been so
I would have kept playing the game of making you happy,
and even if the tears are bitter, think about the years
you still have to live
Because my pain won't decrease and the worst part
is that I can't feel anything anymore
and to be trying now to conquer
with useless eagerness this time I lost,
that leaves us defeated,
without being able to recognize
that thing they call love
to live
to live