Forget what you taught me
has been complicated.
Watch you walk past me
is that unexpected pain.
When I decided to really love
you preferred to take a lie
which today fills you with loneliness.
To forget you is to give up that love
which was destroyed.
Dressing like a murderer
to bury that pain.
That you never felt
because you always faked it.
Today I am full of thorns
so as not to fall into false intrigues.
¡You don't win here, I do.
because I'm the one who forgets you.!