08-17-2005, 01:14 PM
"Visitor from another town. Maybe I just felt like coming up unnoticed. Either that, or I'm just wearing my socks because my little brother stole my shoes and threw 'em up here. Yeah, he's a muta." He walked over to the other side of the building, leaned over for a moment, and pulled up two Nike shoes. "Told ya."
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!