You could have spared yourself the disappointment with the frigid look upon your face.

That stoic look of ingenuity with your hands upon your knees.

I am keen to understanding the failure I have become with the trouble I have caused.

Yo soy mejor cuando me duele sola.

Pero, todavia te necesito.

Te quiero tanto.

Soy un fracasa.

And you could have given yourself some leisure if we just stayed away.

Never watched the sun set,

Never listened to the music end.

Never held my hand.

And you would not be stuck in the convoluted mess.

Do I still disappoint you so?

Te perdona,

But do you really?

Do I not hurt you? Constantly?

Measure by measure, you are falling away from me.

Me siento sola.