06-09-2010, 06:32 PM
Thoth gave Horus a look; king or not, he was quite a jerk. That gave Thoth some pause; what on earth was a 'jerk'? He shook his head and followed Horus up the stairs. Bastet followed behind, wondering what to expect.
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!