Duper Woman

I used to miss your touch, now your hands feel like claws I used to melt in your stare, now your eyes come with bristles I used to miss your shag and plaits, now you wear a tail of a horse I used to miss a natural shape, now your curves are created by a dose I used to miss your call of my name, now you sound like Americanos and Angles Tell me if I’m stuck in history, lagging behind as the *****Sapien evolves