10-06-2007, 01:49 PM
Ugh, I know how you feel. There's this one that keeps half stalking me around school, following me to my classes before going to his own classes. Urggh. X_x And I wish he'd quit making lewd noises near me, it's just disgusting.
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!