Delicate
The balance between your love and mine
Is so delicate
I tend to be overprotective when you are tired of me
But you hold on
Cuz you're in love with the image you have of me
In your head, you can't forget
Here I am, I love you so much
For who you are, but you don't reciprocate
This relationship doesn't include me
The image you paint is an imperfect me
Get out of your delusions, love me real
Neither you move on, nor I go on
Delicate, is the way you try
To Gaslight me into a molten doll
My face is perfect, my lips don't move
The way you want them for your love
Delicate my eyes, they don't look directly into you
Cuz I hate the fact I fell in love with you
Yet I can't move on, cuz I am in love with the way
You try to Gaslight me into the molten doll
Why? Cuz I wanna be that girl
That girl so perfect, everybody likes her
I don't fear losing myself, I have already lost
Bit by bit a big chunk of myself
Delicate is my soul, delicate is my present self
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