Soy ficticia , no existo soy parte de tu imaginación.
“
| — | Andrea Limón |
And I imagine that today will come without warning,
I know that you like yourself to pray,
and come replete with the Barry White,
a true superstar.
So fragile and so cold
misleading, introverted
How I jump to dance
if he knew how to make you react.
Watertight, airtight display as you,
hyperesthetic sad girl
in the way you look.
Synthetic mimetic crowd,
power as a result
who unwittingly fall in love I become.
