Oh young man, you know not the mark you left upon me
My face once bright turned into agony
My soul now in vain, was whilst you in complete harmony
My laugh once real, now a plastered tale
You left my storming soul to deal with a heart so frail
I lay on my bed thinking of you, you thinking of her
As if I had been punished an intangible sin I did not conquer
How could I situate myself in such an ugly position
Though I tried my best to abort your wicked mission
***** deeds you made seem so sanitary
Blinded by the golden path to a demon’s sanctuary
I could not foresee what was awaiting me
I wonder if you had planned this to a perfectly painful story
Colored eyes, charming at sight, insincere as you painted a mistaken glory
Then shredded the dream and hope to an eternal fatality
Once a mind has been deceived it seldom regains its’ morality
How could you be blinded merely by what you want?
Not careful by whose path you haunt
Like a Daphne flower, deadly to its eater
A deceitful surgeon, instead of an honest healer
To you my heart I granted
To me your poison, I drank it
Tearful, sore nights uncountable to my fingers
For upon them your touches still linger
And within my nerves a burn of desire
I saw not but your gaze in any moment admired
My eyes grew calm to the sight of yours
My smile mechanic at the light of yours
My flesh grew warm to the feel of your presents
Afar you took it all, and another had it in a second
In a second, I felt cold and froze in my spot
Forced to watch you ponder away and forced to be shot.
Forced to defrost and forced to heal a carving I did not render
After all that time, I only wonder if you still remember
I have changed my path, and healed my scars
But when I turn to look, I still find the mark
The mark you know not of, memories of the time we met
But worry not, your sin with me is safely kept
I managed to understand that you are not what I need
But still I sing era tan serena cuando querías me