El último beso

Here’s my love, a gift from the sun

and also my curse,

all my heart, this sweet emotion

that poisons everything.

Nervous like this

I might lose some clarity,

clarity to reach you

when I have no way.

And I always said no,

and you always asked: Why, my love?

If you can’t reach me

let me kiss you like this.

You, who have mercy, know this anxiety

that poisons everything.

I know it’s unreal, this idea that there’s no time

but it’s how I feel.

And I always said no,

and you always asked: Why, my love?

If you can’t reach me

let me kiss you like this.

But the day you left

I knew what you meant to me.

I still wonder

about the last kiss I gave you.

And to think I’m hurt and it’s my fault...

bitten

and it’s my fault...

Hurt!