“Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”
Sé que fui ingenua y me senti, colgando mariposas en el cielo,
y hoy estoy temblando al ras del suelo.
Fui ingenua y te volví mi aire,
y hoy la vida es un desierto, por amarte a corazón abierto.
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