09-30-2008, 06:41 PM
"Alright, I can do that. Thanks, Damon. ... Okeam, can you stop poking my foot please?" O_o
"How do you DO that?"
"Do what?" She hung up the phone.
"Hold stuff with your feet." O.o
"Yeaaars of practice."
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!