... Raro ...

Es éste el sabor que no me gusta.
Me angustia, me aflige, me oprime.

Me quita las fuerzas que
costó tanto reunir.

Está todo realmente claro en mí?
Nunca?
Es que ya no lo sabes?

Ahora sabes como funciona.

... I'm Confused Once Again ...

I though I had already made a decision;
someone's calling!
Tears. Sadness. Hope.

Decision?
Where am I now?
Why am I crying?

It was a dream.
It was my life.
I'm fine without your lips.
I'm happy.

New message.
Who are you?

What do I want for me?

I can't forget anything.