05-05-2006, 06:48 PM
Tiwa wasn't phased. But then, she didn't generally let herself like guys much... The teacher walked back up to the front of class and started drawing something. It was a box... with squiggly lines coming out of it?
One boy raised his hand. "Sir, what's the lines for?"
"Bad smell. In this box... Well, turn ahead a few pages and you'll find out."
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!