Distortion
Every inch of exposed flesh
Distorted by the image in the mirror
Can't you see you are perfect?
Can't you see you don't need this?
All you see is baggage
All I see are bones
Come to me, my love
Let us just sit
Let us just eat
One meal of solace
And don't give the food a fleeting moment of thought
Because you are so beautiful
And you do not need to change a single thing