Hoy

There are things I would have preferred not to know,
And everything you know I don't want to understand,
but today, seeing you again,
I decided to start loving you again.
But today, I decided, once again.

What will death be like?,
you asked me one day,
and I couldn't answer you.
If death is looking and not seeing you,
that death is looking and not seeing you.

I could confess anything about my life to you,
frozen ghosts that went elsewhere.
And it's just that today, seeing you again,
I decided to start loving you again.
But today I decided.