Esquivando El Surco

Dodging the groove yesterday
I woke up one fine day
Mornings and their love
The best poetry

There's no shine in your being
And your cowardice
Won't feel the dawn
It's your distance
Autumn so fleeting

Unveils its veil
I saw you shine in the sun
Nothing is a comfort
Breakfast of loneliness
With a bitter taste

It's clear this paper
Today I don't miss you
Breakfast of loneliness
With a bitter taste
It's clear this paper

Today I don't miss you
Today I don't miss you
Today I don't miss you
Noooooo, I don't
I don't miss you
I don't miss you anymore