Hoy Ten Miedo De Mi

Today, as I carry the taste of defeat in my mouth
Make sure to have a friend at hand
Who takes care of your forehead and your voice
And takes care of you, for you and your clothes
And your thoughts, keep them attentive
And keep your friend close

The importance of seeing you and biting your lips with worry
Is as necessary today as always seeing you
Like walking behind you with my head in imagination
Because you know, and if you don't know, it doesn't matter
I know what I feel, I know what lips cut afterwards
Those red and sharp lips
And these fists that tremble with anger when you're happy
That tremble with death if someone were to approach you

Today make sure that the window facing the street in your room is closed
So that I may not be the night wind
And measure and run over your skin with my breath
And even caress you and let you sleep
And enter your chest and come out again
And breathe from me

Or become a star and embrace you with my rays
All because you don't pay me a little attention
Fear May
And fear me

Because it may be that, tired of seeing you
I enter your arms to possess you
And tear off your clothes
And kiss your feet
And call you my goddess
And not be able to look you in the eyes
And tell you crying afterwards
Please fear me
Tremble a lot with fear, woman
Because it can't be