05-24-2006, 05:30 PM
Georgie kneeled by Miya and signed something very fast. Miya looked at her, then at Tru, then back. Georgie sighed, and glared at her. Miya shook her head, sighing as well, and stood up.
"She can't hear," said Georgie, standing up. "It's a long story. She'll get her hearing back in a few weeks or days or months or years."
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!