Hard love Every night I close my eyes and imagine you lying on my chest And to life I claim how bad I have done so that today you are not with me. Whenever I talk about love I mention your name, I make it unconscious, is that your love of mine does not leave my mind. Luna, tell me, you are my only confidant, will he remember me? Will he think of me? because if it is not like that, every day I see further those black eyes that were once mine and today I put you as a witness, Moon, that there is not a day that I do not regret having let him cross that door with my heart in a thread.