Este juego termino

This journey no longer carries its baggage,
this game does not tolerate even one goodbye,
this pact no longer fulfills its promises,
this silence did not fall today.

This trend no longer sets the tone,
this poem got tired of talking about love,
this hand no longer doubles down on its bets,
this game ended today.

And more than for you, for me, for both of us,
our fire has gone out,
and more than for you, for me, for both of us,
this game has ended.

These remnants no longer gather even the leftovers,
this letter that did not arrive on time,
my patience started charging by the hour,
these eyes no longer cry today.

And more than for you, for me, for both of us,
our fire has gone out,
and more than for you, for me, for both of us,
this game has ended.

These coasts no longer await even one wave,
this resignation that I have not missed,
and this sex does not heat up the hormones,
this game ended today.

And more than for you, for me, for both of us,
our fire has gone out,
and more than for you, for me, for both of us,
this game has ended.