To Andrew

He came one day
trying to open up my door,
I am very supioucious,
he must be up to something,
perhaps want to eat my nails,

I dont believe somebody want to open
my door, they are always closed,
I never let anybody in,
maybe therefore he came at night,
and woke me up.

I am pretending, being strong, wice,
cool, perfect, with endless energie,
and I am acutally getting very sick
in all this show-business,
not knowing how to stop.