07-17-2009, 08:42 PM
"Yeah. Lynard Skynard." Leela smiled. "When he was a hatchling, I caught him prancing around to my dad's records." She started giggling and couldn't stop. "So, that was his name from then on. You should've seen him last year though, he knocked over my mom's hair dye tubes and his head was blue and red for ages. Well, til those feathers came out."
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!