Se Burlaron Mis Amigos

They made fun
Of me
My friends
When they saw me
Crying
They told me
It's not
Worth it
To be
Distressed over her
What
My friends won't understand
Is that
I not only
Loved you
I adored you
Like one adores
A saint
With love
With tenderness
And faith
They also told me
My friends did
That you have
Said
That you have
Forgotten me
And that
All
That love
We lived
Belongs
Only
To the past
What they try
do
My friends
Is to make me
Stop thinking
About you
But how
do I forget you
If you leave
So many traces
In me

I have asked
As a favor
From my friends
To leave me
Alone
Just with my pain
And they
Don't want to
Because
They say
That forgetting
Is never
Erased
Hiding
In a corner

I have asked
As a favor
From my friends
To leave me
Alone
Just with my pain
And they
Don't want to
Because
They say
That forgetting
Is never
Erased
Hiding
In a corner