El Ordinario
Enjambre
The Ordinary
The usual
No longer amuses me
It has made me unconscious of the obvious
I am no longer relevant
Yesterday's could seem
An evening without pleasure
Until you turned to look at me
To kill me
Before confessing
It's too late to be different
To convince you that
Me being common and ordinary was
My foolish comfort
Talking to you just to talk
Kissing you without love
And not crying in tragedy
What this world has
No longer entertains me
The novelty contains
Today your abandonment comes
Because my eyes sense
You have become indifferent
To me and to our present
That long for an urgent caress
Before killing me
Let me confess
That I didn't plan to change
It's too late to be different
To convince you that
Me being common and ordinary was
My foolish comfort
Hearing you but not listening
You said I have to change
I'm ordinary, no doubt
Nothing amuses me
Nothing amuses me
You don't amuse me
You no longer amuse me
You no longer amuse me
