Mensaje diario de 5 minutos-¡No me cites!/ Daily 5 minute message- Don't quote me!

No me cites si no vas hablar bien de mi.
No me cites si vas hablar mal de nuestros amigos.
No me invites a tomar café, si no vienes con ganas de entregar el alma en cada sorbo de tu taza.

No me cites si no tres algo positivo a nuestra llamada y charla.
Hay espacios para sentarnos a charlar y no traer recuerdos dolorosos de nuestra estancia. No me cites en tus lineas del WhatsApp cuando no ganas los espacios para tener tiempo.

Eres el mejor café de mi vieja charla, pero ahora ya no calientas mi taza.
No me cites como taza de segunda mano, porque ya me rompiste en mil pedazos. Caí al suelo de tus pies y en vez de recogerme y pegar mis pedazos, me pateaste a los bordes del olvido.

!No me cites¡ si no vas a volver conmigo a los confines del amor sublime, ese que nos envuelve el alma con caricias leves y sonrisas afines. No estoy ya para tus juegos. La edad avanza y no seré quien te cuide en tu soledad que te has ganado a punta de sarcasmo.

Este texto corresponde a mi participación en el reto diario del amigo @latino.romano y @mariannewest post

ENGLISH VERSION

Don't quote me if you're not going to speak well of me.
Don't quote me if you're going to speak ill of our friends.
He doesn't invite me to have a coffee, if you don't come wanting to give your soul in every sip of your cup.

He doesn't call me if he doesn't bring something positive to our call and conversation.
There are spaces to sit and chat and not bring back painful memories of our stay. Don't quote me on your WhatsApp lines when you don't earn the spaces to have time.

You are the best coffee in my old talk, but now you no longer warm my cup.
Don't mention me as a second-hand cup, because you already broke me into a thousand pieces. I fell to the ground at your feet and instead of getting up and putting my pieces back together, you kicked me to the edges of oblivion.

Do not quote me if you are not going to return with me to the confines of sublime love, that which envelops our soul with light caresses and similar smiles. I'm not here for your games anymore. Age advances and he will not be the one to take care of you in your loneliness that he has earned with sarcasm.

This text corresponds to my participation in the daily challenge of my friend @latino.romano and @mariannewest post