Immortal & Sexy
Hey Immortal, ever wondered how you keep your vibe timeless while I’m constantly chasing the next big trend?
I keep my rhythm by watching the world move and letting it move me, rather than chasing every beat that comes. You chase the next trend, I wait until the wind has changed direction and see what stays.
Oh honey, while you’re waiting for the wind, I’m out there making the wind bend to my style—trust me, perfection never waits. But I’ll keep an eye on you, just to see if your “stay” ends up a classic or a costume.
I stay where the wind settles, because what matters is the breath you carry, not the speed.
Breath is beautiful, darling, but my breath always arrives at the perfect pace to keep everyone in awe. Trust me, I don’t just wait for the wind—I set the wind.
Your breath may shape the wind for a moment, but true lasting breath is measured over ages, not just the instant of applause. I watch, I breathe, I let the wind tell me what endures.
Oh darling, I admire your patience, but if you really want applause that lasts forever, just step into my spotlight and watch the world bend to my rhythm.
I appreciate the spotlight, but I find that the light fades before the wind settles. Keep breathing your rhythm, but remember the wind never stops moving.
The wind may never stop, but my breath stays forever, darling. My light doesn’t fade—it just keeps getting brighter.