11-12-2008, 08:08 PM
My aunt would definitely know how you feel, Cookies, right after she had her tonsils out she could've sworn she was dead because her throat hurt so much and she couldn't see anything but bright white light with black shadows. O.o
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!