Novios Cruzados

Today I still remember the day you came to the neighborhood and
since you weren't from my world, I started looking for another path.
After a year passed, I managed to be your great friend and
since we were confidants, I didn't want anything with you. Then
some time passed, and you told me that someone in the block liked you.
It was the new guy who was moving into the neighborhood.
I didn't feel jealous at any moment, and I was
on the lookout for you to help me with your friend.
But I had other loves that kept me company, and today I swear I regret all of that.
I also remember that my best friend wanted to be your boyfriend,
but you weren't into him, and I, being crazy, helped him win your heart
so he could keep your love while I was with your best friend,
taking the insults that hurt me, and you doing
anything to keep the love you felt for her.
And how life is, after some time, I stopped talking to you
because one day I spoke to you very badly over the phone.
We were crossed lovers, meaning you with him and I with her.
We were mistaken, meaning you with him and I with her.
We were crossed lovers. Several weeks passed, and things
started changing. My friend wanted your friend, and we hadn't noticed.
After everything came to light, you were left behind,
and I did the same; I was no longer in love.
Then you talked to me, wanting to be my friend again.
You decided that you wanted to be my girlfriend.
You told someone, little by little, you started falling for me.
Three months passed, and we were more than just into each other.
It was the most beautiful thing that had happened to us, and
slowly I began to forget my past because I've changed
in ways you can't imagine. I left those other loves behind,
and the best part is that you're the owner of my life
and that you love me, even if they don't accept the truth.
Between you and me, nothing has changed; you still
are my best friend, with one difference: you give me your kisses
and your eyes dominate me. Thank you for being by my side
and sharing your dreams with me, for being the light
that has now illuminated me. We are no longer crossed lovers.