11

Papeles quemados, palabras guardadas, declaraciones que a nadie le importan, secretos nuevos. 

10

She tamed my heart at her will. 

9

Dusty arms trying to reach for dirty hands. 
Two sinful bodies that are not going to collapse. 
A lost prey chasing the man with the gun. 
I can't seem to see the finish line. 

8

My atoms can't seem to achieve balance without yours.  

7

If my inspiration comes from pain, 
and my strength of hate 
there's not much I can say.  

Delta

I used to think that I was the good one and you're the fucking pig  that got fucked up on all of this. I used to think that I was perfect, that I had given you everything you needed. I used to think that way, but I was wrong. Sorry for don't understand you. I'm sorry for not respecting your limitations and pushing you there. I'm sorry for don't understand that you're different than me. Sorry for don't understand that was difficult for you too.

6

Like a prey chasing the hunter 

I don't even feel the danger 

you're going to do more damage?

gamma

It would be easier if every inch of my body didn't belong to you.

Beta

And in the days where I miss you too much. The days when I think I can smell you on the clothes that I still have from you, when I fantasize about appearing in the pictures that I don't want to throw away, in the days when I would love to hear you laugh. In those days, I sneak into the places that belong to us. I go to that bench where you almost kissed me for the first time, the park where I would have liked to have stayed with you for five more minutes, the store where I realized I love you or the fountain where you began to dance to just because you were happy. So I go to those places hoping to find you there. Then, when I don't, I close my eyes and I whisper your name, because maybe you will hear me. 

5

And already without strength, I will use my last breath to stare at the sky and let love break free through screams.