For A.B., as usual
She says, looking him in the eyes unflinchingly:
Why do you call me your nightmare incubate?
Is it to tickle your vanity?
You used to think of me so differently,
said you loved me, only me.
Told me I was so beautiful that simply
looking at me took you to a different world.
Now, tell me, where did all that go?
How did I become your nightmare incubate?
- Leonard "It's All Vanity" Blumfeld
Written using incubate, nightmare and vanity from 3WW.