Cien Años

You passed by my side
with great indifference
Your eyes didn't even
turn towards me
I saw you without you seeing me
I spoke to you without you hearing me
And all my bitterness
was drowned inside me
It hurts me, even life
To think that you forgot me
To know that not even contempt
I deserve from you
And yet, you continue
linked to my existence
And if I live a hundred years,
a hundred years I think of you