Amor Enfermizo

I wake up in the morning and see the face of who accompanies me every
day but now I see her with different eyes because anything now makes me
angry love seems to be over like it seems why? with any small touch
cupid seems to strike many times strong attacks wounds without cure
when love is like this it only equals misery...
Chorus: Sick love this equals you stepping on me and if I step on you and it
= to end what was done.
Kisses with a bad taste sex as exercises that is not love no longer is
it you see good memories maybe it is what was lived and what was lived
was good well it's time to stop this cupid spit out by the devil
only fights over the phone when I talk to you tears yours and
mine this is already a daily bread
Chorus: Sick love this equals you stepping on me and if I step on you and it
= to end what was done.
I say remember I say think about the beautiful moments they help us
cure wounds soon after the distance of a love in agony that had no
good taste and to look forward not look back to not give to end the
beautiful thing love feeling of every man right?
Chorus: Sick love this equals you stepping on me and if I step on you and it
= to end what was done