Todo No Es Casualidad

ANÁLISIS | SIGNIFICADO

In the bustling city of Madrid, the day begins with a tinge of melancholy as I awake to see missed calls from you. While the world carries on through the screens of television sets, I find myself lingering in a state of inner turmoil and uncertainty.

My handkerchief holds the remnants of tears shed, alongside a tight knot in my throat that silences my unspoken emotions. The memory of our love, once beautiful and enchanting, now lingers as a bittersweet regret that I must bear alone this time.

Yearning to be held in your embrace, longing to rediscover the path we once walked together, the mere touch of your presence ignites a fiery passion within me. Despite the cruelty of fate and the imperfections that define me, I seek solace in the depths of your gaze, yearning to love anew.

I am no unyielding figure of stone, but a tempestuous storm fueled by fervent emotion and desire. I refuse to be confined to the confines of a fragile glass case, choosing instead to embrace the complexities of my being and the depths of my yearning heart.

With a heart heavy with remorse, yet bursting with an undeniable longing for connection, I stand before you with the admission that our encounters are not mere chance, but rather a poignant convergence of fate and emotion that begs for forgiveness and understanding.