Me Dejaste Acostumbrado

I mention you all the time
Even more when I shouldn't,
I shouldn't miss you either
And boy, am I doing it,
Habit turns into addiction
And in the end, I've proven it
Today, like a madman, I want you by my side
I don't know what I miss more,
Your hands or your body

Maybe that perfume you left in the wind
Or that kiss that managed
To convince me all the time with the good
And with the bad, you've forced me to love you
You got me used to it,
To your way of biting,
To your senseless fights
And to the softness of your skin,
And even though there are those who offer me
Other lips and another love
It's not the same because I miss your warmth
You got me used to it,
To your baseless jealousy,
To your way of insinuating yourself
And devouring each other with passion,
To the tender and the wild
That you could be,
Your way of loving was strange
Without me, you have nothing to lose,
But I lost because I got used to it
Overwhelming

You got me used to it,
To your way of biting,
To your senseless fights
And to the softness of your skin,
And even though there are those who offer me
Other lips and another love
It's not the same because I miss your warmth
You got me used to it,
To your baseless jealousy,
To your nails on my back
And the taste of your sweat
To the tender and the wild
That you could be,
Your way of loving was strange
Without me, you have nothing to lose,
But I lost because I fell in love