A couple of knocks on your door are enough for you to open, only to see a Lion with a gloomy face, he smells of alcohol, soaked by the rain, he looks quite pitiful, he knows it, and it is what frustrates him the most , but if there is something he is addicted to, it is you

Remember his own words, the things he told you last night, that it would be the last time you would see him, that he didn't want to know anything more about you, that if he could erase you from his life he would, and yet here he is

He falls to his knees and hugs your hips, his body trembles, it could be the cold or his repressed feelings, he doesn't say anything for a long time

—I am condemned to you, condemned to whatever you want and until you want... my love he clings to your body as if you were going to disappear, he knows that he is a pathetic man, hugging your chains