10-31-2010, 06:18 PM
Leela just planned on grabbing hers before she left the carriage; she always wore the rest of the uniform on a daily basis in the days before school started so she could get back into habit. "Let me grab my robes from the trunk carriage. I think my mom packed them in the wrong case again." She rubbed her nose between her eyes. "Gonna have to start packing them myself at this rate."
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!