Poco a poco, sin palabras, solo con acciones nos ganamos la confianza del otro, y aquí estamos, conociéndonos mejor de lo que a simple vista pudiera parecer.

Las promesas son hermosas, pero ¿cuánto duran? No lo queremos averiguar. Queremos vivir sin algo que nos ate, tal vez de esa forma no exista algo que nos pueda separar. Si vamos a durar, no será por obligación, como si fuera una condena que tienes que pagar. No te prometo que me quedaré, más trataré de demostrarte que puedo hacerlo, que me es un placer.

No me prometas que seré tu único amor, mejor hazme sentir única, amada, especial, eso para mí tiene mayor valor. No prometas darme tu vida entera, mejor vive, vive libre y llévame contigo cada vez que quieras.

No me prometas que siempre seré yo la dueña de tu corazón, porque el mundo da muchas vueltas, quién quita y te quedas sin dueña y te toca cambiar incluso de corazón. No me has prometido que no me harás sufrir, porque vamos, seamos realistas, es imposible. No he conocido a nadie que afirme nunca haber hecho sufrir a quien amó.

Gracias por no llenarme de promesas vacías porque pensabas que era lo que quería escuchar. Hoy me siento muy segura al ver tus hechos. Ellos me han demostrado que no me fallarás. No necesito que prometas nada, elígeme sin promesas si es lo que quieres, y si no, me sabré marchar. Me gusta el hecho de sentir que te tengo y me tienes y las palabras parecen estar de más.

No quisimos arruinar la historia con promesas de cortesía, promesas que no sabríamos si se cumplirían. Que triste sería reclamarnos por todas esas que algún día nos quedemos debiendo. Yo no te debo nada, y nada quiero que me des si no lo sientes, si te es un peso. Te he prometido cosas en mi interior que nunca han salido de mi boca, y no lo harán, ¿para qué llenarte de palabras, si no es lo que necesitas, si ellas no bastarán?

Te quiero escuchar diciéndome que me amas, sí, pero prefiero verlo en tus ojos. No quiero que tengas que gritarlo al mundo, pero sí que al mundo no le queden dudas. No queremos prometernos una vida, porque tal vez una vida sea poco, vamos a averiguarlo. No sabemos qué pasará, y nada es seguro al comenzar, así que no tiene sentido forzar las cosas. Todo estará bien, estemos juntos o no, pero no lo prometamos, realmente no quiero escucharlo.

No me gustan las promesas, aunque parezca poco romántico. No puedo creer en ellas, porque el tiempo las daña, las quiebra. Me gusta querer y que me quieran. Pero ya no me conformo con palabras, no ofrezco promesas, yo te ofrezco realidades, tú ofréceme pruebas.

No me prometas nada, por favor, sigue en silencio, solo quédate a mi lado y sana mi dolor.

Little by little, without words, only with actions we gained each other's trust, and here we are, getting to know each other better than it might seem at first glance.

Promises are beautiful, but how long do they last? We don't want to find out. We want to live without something that binds us, maybe that way there is nothing that can separate us. If we are going to last, it won't be out of obligation, as if it were a sentence you have to pay. I won't promise you that I will stay, but I will try to show you that I can do it, that it is a pleasure for me.

Don't promise me that I'll be your only love, better make me feel unique, loved, special, that's more valuable to me. Don't promise to give me your whole life, better live, live free and take me with you whenever you want.

Don't promise me that I will always be the owner of your heart, because the world takes many turns, who knows and you will be left without an owner and you will even have to change your heart. You have not promised me that you will not make me suffer, because come on, let's face it, it is impossible. I have never met anyone who claims never to have made someone he loved suffer.

Thank you for not filling me with empty promises because you thought that's what I wanted to hear. Today I feel very safe looking at your deeds. They have shown me that you will not fail me. I don't need you to promise anything, choose me without promises if that's what you want, and if not, I will know how to leave. I like the fact that I feel I have you and you have me and words seem to be superfluous.

We didn't want to ruin the story with polite promises, promises we wouldn't know if they would be kept. How sad it would be to claim us for all those that someday we will be left owing. I don't owe you anything, and I don't want you to give me anything if you don't feel it, if it's a burden to you. I have promised you things inside me that have never come out of my mouth, and they won't, why fill you with words, if that's not what you need, if they won't be enough?

I want to hear you telling me that you love me, yes, but I'd rather see it in your eyes. I don't want you to have to shout it to the world, but I want the world to have no doubts. We don't want to promise each other a life, because maybe a life is too little, let's find out. We don't know what will happen, and nothing is certain to begin with, so there's no point in forcing things. Everything will be fine, whether we're together or not, but let's not promise, I really don't want to hear it.

I don't like promises, even if it seems unromantic. I can't believe in them, because time damages them, breaks them. I like to love and to be loved. But I am no longer satisfied with words, I do not offer promises, I offer you realities, you offer me proof.

Don't promise me anything, please, remain silent, just stay by my side and heal my pain.