06-27-2005, 02:14 PM
Ooc: I seriously won't believe you're getting married.
Suddenly, a window crashed open. A strange man clad in a black and dark dark blue cloak snatched Nala up as if she were a doll and leapt up to a rafter. Nala struggled, but couldn't get free.
"Don't follow if you value your own lives!" he yelled. A large cloud of smoke erupted from the strange man's feet, and he and Nala were gone. Faintly, one could still hear the screams.
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!