Bodyless

For once i smile and dance as i look at my reflection in mirror oh the clothes fit my body so nicley, i like it i like it when i look at me and feel something thats not making me want to curl up and cry I dance and sing whatever song is playing i dont care what it is id like to dance and sing for a bit my shirt flows so nicley along the movments of my body my jeans look so good on my legs as i dance turns out I really can feel great then i sit down and try not to cry i know once my clothes are off ill cry and want to die why cant i always look as nice as i do now?