Lamentablemente sucedió. Se veía venir.
No sirvió de nada mi consuelo. Tampoco sirvieron mis prudentes advertencias previas. La desolación en forma de lágrimas estaba a punto de desbordar la presa de un corazón, el tuyo, obligado a abrir compuertas para no resquebrajarse y llevarse por delante todos los sueños tejidos con tanto esmero durante meses.
No era amor. Darte cuenta de eso es lo que tal vez te ha hecho más daño.
Texto: jotallorente. Foto: Santi Casanova
——-
Unfortunately it happened. It was seen to come it.
It wasn´t still be good. Neither It worked my previous prudent warmings. The devastation, in tears shape, was about to cause a heart´s dam to overflow, yours, it was obligated to open gates for not split and knock over all dreams weaved with so care during months.
It wasn´t love. Realizing that is what has perhaps hurt you the most.
