07-20-2008, 09:09 AM
I still don't bite my nails, but I actually bite my thumb, like the edge of it; really bad habit, yeah, but I'm trying to cut back on how much gum I chew.
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!