De Ilusión y Desencantos

De "se acabós"

I wonder why it still hurts when I realize that everything has been a short-life farce, again. You know, every "trust me" that is said, every "I will" that becomes a promise... sounds so fake that it makes you believe "hey, it couldn't be that obvious, this time, it has to be true".

Well, let me tell you a fact: I'm always wrong when it comes to relationships. Whenever I accept it, will become the lonely blue woman I've been always meant to be.

Las time I was deceived wasn't long ago, just happened actually... I knew he wasn't for me, I didn't want him either but, you know, it's a pain being rejected... doesn't really matter by who... and I am getting old, I need support, affection... and it isn't very nice being force to leave behind the little of it you had... no matter who from.

And so is life, unfair.