09-10-2011, 12:25 PM
Batty walked up the driveway, feeling much more coordinated; with the birds singing, it was easier to navigate. He didn't much like the idea of having to echolocate up the drive; too noisy. He knocked on the door at the top of the stair and looked at the car at the other end of the driveway; Abe really didn't want to startle the family.
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!