Olvidar, nunca.

Ya pasaron tres años.
La herida dejó de doler hace mucho, pero cada tres de Mayo recuerdo, le cuento la historia a alguien para mantener vivo el recuerdo. Mi primer amor, mi primera ruptura de corazón. Que tiempos aquellos, crecí un montón.
Ya no siento amor por esa persona, solo un cariño muy grande por haberme marcado tanto. Hoy, escuchando Whatsername de Green Day no podía evitar recordar esas cosas y sonreir, porque fue todo tan irracional y doloroso, pero a la vez fue lindo, aunque el no vaya a saber nada jamás. Aunque nunca lo vuelva a ver.

Thought I ran into you down on the street
Then it turned out to only be a dream
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face but I can't recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been

Seems that she disappeared without a trace
Did she ever marry oh what's his face?
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face but I can't recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been

Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
I must confess
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
From so long ago

And in the darkest night
If my memory serves me right
I'll never turn back time
Forgetting you, but not the time.

Y aunque suene amargo por el fin abrupto, el recuerdo que me quedó es dulce.