Sangrando por una canción

Hay veces que te paras a escuchar una canción y tienes la total certeza de que la han escrito para tí, pues explica perfectamente cómo te sientes. Esta es una de las más acertadas. No os preocupéis, estoy bien, sólo que en fin, siento esta letra como mía. Besos.

Missing

Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll look up,
And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
"Isn't something missing?"

You won't cry for my absence, I know –
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?

[Chorus:]

Even though I'm the sacrifice,
You won't try for me, not now.
Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't someone missing me?

Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
I know what you do to yourself,
I breathe deep and cry out,
"Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?"

[Chorus]

And if I bleed, I'll bleed,
Knowing you don't care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
I'll wake without you there,
Isn't something missing?
Isn't something...

[Chorus]

Y una noticia feliz de última hora: Diego, felicidades por ser papá. Es un niño precioso.

Está sonando: The Quiet Place, de In Flames.