El Phantasmagoria

El Phantasmagoria

Its okay its okay you can go now.

But when you leave out of my head try not to slow down

or even turn.

Remember you were just someone

I projected my supressed desire on.

So when my mouth dropped the words, 

I could finally drop you. My worth 

was what kept us apart, 

You could never relize mine and I saw my projection as a part of You! 

Hasta la vista baby, the metaphor collapsed. 

Now the desire stayed 

and You are gone.