Sigo esperando el regreso; sigo quitándole la crema a mi café; sigo absorbiendo aire inútilmente; sigo escribiendo a mano, aunque después vaya a transcribir esto al computador; sigo tachando palabras aunque tenga un corrector en mi bolsa; sigo escuchando las mismas canciones en mi playlist; sigo esperando algo de la vida; sigo pensándote; sigo... sin saber quién eres.
Yet
I still wait for the return; I still remove cream from my coffee; I still soak up air uselessly; I still write by hand, even if I'm going to transcribe this to the computer later; I still cross out words , even if I have a correction pen inside my bag; I still listen to the same songs in my playlist; I still wait for something out of life; I still think about you, all the time; I still... don't know who you are.