08-17-2005, 01:45 PM
"Follow me! I know a safe place my bro uses." He headed toward the main door, but instead went to the side. Stomping his foot on a brick, he smiled uneasily. "It usually works." A large panel opened, revealing stairs leading to somewhere. "This was how I got here in the first place. Come on!"
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!