No te atrevas a volver a mi vida como si nunca hubieras desaparecido

¿Quién te crees que eres? ¿Quién te ha dado derecho a entrar y salir de mi vida como si fueras su dueño?

Listen to me and listen carefully: you’re the one who left me. The one who walked away from us.

You’re the one who me fantasmeósin darme nunca una explicación adecuada.

El que me dejó sin cerrar y que me dejó intentando encontrar respuestas por mi cuenta.

You’re the one who vanished out of my life, without the decency to break up with me in person.

El que era demasiado cobarde para enfrentarse a mí y que optó por desaparecer, sin pensar en las consecuencias.

I didn’t push you away from me, I didn’t ask for a break and nor did I abandon you. Instead, I just let you go.

Entonces, ¿cuál parece ser el problema ahora? Now, when I’m just one step away from full recovery?

Deberías avergonzarte de siquiera intentar reaparecer en mi vida.

¿Cómo puedes mirarme a los ojos y pedirme que te deje volver, después de todo lo que hiciste?

¿Sentiste que casi te había superado, así que decidiste arruinármelo todo? ¿Sentiste que me perdías para siempre y volviste para evitarlo?

What do you want from me now? Haven’t you hurt me enough?

Why don’t you stick to your decisions? Be man enough and leave me alone. After all, that’s exactly what you did the last time!

I hate to break it to you but unlike you, I have strength of character. Once upon a time, I told you that you wouldn’t get any second chances with me.

I know better than to allow you to break my heart once again. I’m wiser than to trust a douchebag like you.

Therefore, I’ll be the one who is standing behind her words. I swear—I’m not letting you back into my life, even if it’s the last thing I do.

Don’t get me wrong—this has nothing to do with the emotions I might have for you. So, don’t dare try to accuse me of never loving you enough just because I don’t allow you to treat me like a piece of garbage.

You see, I’m not your second choice, your safety net or an idea tardía. I’m not someone you can come to when everyone else abandons you.

I’m not a girl who will put her life on hold, patiently waiting for you to come back. No alguien que te rogará que la elijas y ciertamente no alguien que te dará interminables segundas oportunidades.

I’m not the type of woman who will put up with your crap, as long as she has you by her side. Not someone who will allow you to treat her the way you want, just so you wouldn’t leave her.

I’m not a girl who will give you the green light to keep on hurting her. A girl who will always keep her door and arms wide open for you, despite the way you treat her.

I’m not someone who will settle for breadcrumbs of your love and attention. Not someone you can play your little mind games with.

Most importantly—I’m no longer the girl who loved you more than she loves herself. What a shock, right?

Well, from now on, I’m putting myself first. I’m done wasting my time and energy on people who don’t deserve it and on relationships that are doomed to fail.

Sorry but I refuse to serve you as an ego booster, as proof that somewhere you’re still loved and wanted.

Me niego a servirte como plan de respaldo, como la persona a la que acudes cuando todo lo demás se ha venido abajo.

Let me tell you something: I’m worth much more than your deceptions. I will not allow you to play with me or to drag me into an endless circle of break-ups and make-ups.

I don’t give a damn about your falsas promesas, empty excuses and phoney apologies. You’re too late!