Desearía que no vinieras solo por las fiestas

I'm always going to ask, although i perfectly know what your answer is

but I don't know why i believe that i can convince you the next time

we take different paths in order to try to escape something we both know we feel

we paired with other people to replace something that once was sacred now looks like a prison cell

it hurts so much to think that you're still there

but i thought I could show you what gentleness is

something inoffensive makes you feel like you're in danger, so you just run.

i can feel all their judgemental eyes in me every time I try to convince you to stay with me.