Piénsalo Bien
Paty Cantú
Think it Over Well
Think it over well before loving me
Don't overthink it or you might lose me
Your pity offends me, better leave me your hatred
Because only the loved ones are hated
Remember me with honor, not as a heartless one
That way you lose and I win
And I don't waste my time anymore, you let me go without knowing
That it could have been me
That it could have been you
And who do you think lost?
Who do you think I am?
I am everything you will always miss having known
When you discover that the only bitter taste
Was that of your sweet goodbye
My imagination knew you better than my senses
I fell in love with an idea, not with a reality
Obsession for the illusion of not being so enclosed
In the levels of love of which I know nothing
It's not that I live for myself, but there hasn't been anyone yet
Who torments my passion until leaving me breathless
Who soothes my pain from the exhaustion of searching for you
Who impatiently craves the addiction to kiss and be kissed
Who bursts with the reaction to love and be loved
If it won't be you, who will delight me?
I will keep looking for someone to love me and let me love them
It's easy, I'm bothered by people like you
Who always complicate the way and don't value everything soon
The book is closed now, even before starting
This story is not written and will never be written
You let me go without knowing
That I could, that I am, and that I have always been me
And you were never you
And who do you think lost?
Who do you think I am?
I am everything you will always miss having known
When you discover that the only bitter taste
Was that of your sweet goodbye
My imagination knew you better than my senses
I fell in love with an idea, not with a reality
Obsession for the illusion of not being so enclosed
In the levels of love of which I know nothing
It's not that I live for myself, but there hasn't been anyone yet
Who torments my passion until leaving me breathless
Who soothes my pain from the exhaustion of searching for you
Who impatiently craves the addiction to kiss and be kissed
Who bursts with the reaction to love and be loved
To love and be loved
