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.