Im In Love
I'm in love with a body that isn't mine
A shadow of mine to pass the time
It made me loath the mirror
My vision no longer clearer
Im in love with a body that isn’t mine
My mind speak freely while my heart weeps.
Silent tears leak hoping to not leave me weak
I want to look like the models
Long slender shape like coke bottles
I’m in love with a body that isn't mine
A mind that is secretly broken
A mind that is secretly hoping
A mind that can smile a real smile. Not something just for awhile.
I'm in love with a body that isn't mine
Yes I do love me for me
But my demons kill my peace
They say maybe if you were perfect. Just maybe happiness you would have earned it.
Im in love with a body that isn’t mine
A secret to pass the time
No i'm not depressed
I'm just letting my secret feeling be expressed.
Im not perfect
Just trying to convince my demons that im worth it.
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