Traducción

El tercer presente que nos hace Lupita. El original es Olvidar, y aquí vemos su mano en mi letra, su letra en mi idea, pero mi asentimiento a este texto que ha hecho suyo y que ahora nos comparte. ¡Gracias, como siempre, Lupita!

Forget
Sergio Pérez Portilla
Traducido por Lupita García

It's being a constant battle without relaxing for a second. It's being restless days, my feet are tired and my hands dried.
My back seems to carry a thousand souls each second. I would have invited you to paint that old cottage in the corner and there we would have painted our destiny, our future...
I had to look at one million faces to forget yours, I had to listen to one million voices to pull you out from my soul, to pull out the voice I really liked to listen to. I had to be hidden myself from the nights and the mornings in order not to think about you anymore.
I had to convince myself with illogical arguments that you were nobody and never would be...
But I succeeded, I reached success; despite tiredness, being wounded, tears and the rain. I did, I truly did. You are not the first one who comes to my mind each morning. Neither my first dream nor the first word nor the first vowel of the letter which was never handed to you.
I did, although I spent my whole life, I spent it and a little bit more.
You are not the first one who comes to my mind each morning, anymore.