02-10-2006, 01:05 PM
Gigi looked at him for a moment, then looked out the window again, sighing. "Be glad I didn't try and rip you to shreds like I did the last guy... He got me so angry sometimes and he made a crack about my father selling me off that really cut the last bit of self-restraint I had. I was given back to that girl and beaten to near-death. I still have a cracked rib from it." She fell silent once more, lost in thought.
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!