¿Sentiste alguna vez lo que es tener, el corazón roto?
¿Sentiste a los asuntos pendientes volver, hasta volverte muy loco?.
Si resulta que si, si podrás entender lo que me pasa a mi esta noche: ella no va a volver y la pena me empieza a crecer adentro, la moneda cayó por el lado de la soledad y el dolor...
Todo lo que termina, termina mal.. poco a poco.
Y si no termina, se contamina más.. y eso se cubre de polvo.
I saw her today. I saw him today.
It seems like it's been forever. I wonder if he still cares.
She looks better than before. I couldn't stop staring at him.
I asked how things are going. I asked about his new girlfriend.
I'd pick her over any girl I'm with. He's probably really happy now.
I can't even look at her without crying. He couldn't even look at me.
I told her I miss her. He didn't mean it.
I mean it. He doesn't mean it.
I love her. He loves his new girlfriend.
I held her for the last time. He gave me a friendly hug.
Then I went home and cried. Then I went home and cried.
I lost her. I love him.