Te Esperaré

Thanks, you’re thanking me
I don’t want to understand, you don’t have to
Thank me.

You say fear, you scream that you’re scared
Of loving me again, of letting yourself get wrapped up
You’re scared.

I want to drink your poison
I want to act in your dreams,
I want to have you back
I want to let myself get wrapped up.

I want your kisses, that once accompanied me
And my silence, being the cowardly spy of your being.
To be or not to be, to want or not to want
It doesn’t matter the sum if I see you again.

To be or not to be, to be able or not to be able
If I have you now, and if not, I’ll wait for you... I’ll wait for you.
Jealousy, I don’t understand your jealousy
That crude understanding that spills the honey,
You’re jealous.

I want to drink your poison...
I want your kisses, that once accompanied me
And my silence, being the cowardly spy of your being.

To be or not to be, to want or not to want...