Lo Que Disfruto Hacer

Uno en inglés, porque sí

I do not anymore
know who the hell I am,
or why I always search for love
from someone who doesn't give a crap.

I will never know what's wrong
with that girl I met years ago,
but it doesn't matter anymore.
I no longer have chances of being her love.

In fact, now what I want
is different to that all,
I don't need any respect;
just want sex, no need of anything else.

Tired of being manipulated,
tired of everyone playing with me,
while there's a void I'm trying to fill,
empty, and now, me, being frustrated.

And I feel I'm broken inside,
because for them nothing I do
is any longer right.
Why should I need them to see me fine?

I just will not,
because I hate lies,
now women are my only like,
but only when they're hot.

It's daily, night after night.
they tell me they're horny,
then I reply them to join me.
I love how they scream how much they like.

That's what I do now with women.
I no longer care about love or lovers,
playing with my heart 'till it's broken.
I prefer in other way being treated.