Noventaytres abejas nuevas
En la colmena
Y cada una se siente
Más ajena que la anterior.
Las desconocidas se vuelven más desconocidas
Con cada hola.
I craved for your love for so Many times
Almost as hard as i was craving for mine
But im happy for all that were and once was
That i'm not gonna stick to My fears and My past.
I really hope that one day You could see
All that You meant and You still mean for me
I'm really ashame that i cannot be your friend
But i cannot asure You that i won't crave for it again
And i i'm.not gonna lie to You not now and not then
I would probably just love You again at the end
I'm now i'm disgusting and so You can see
I just want what i give one day would come back to me