12-23-2011, 10:40 PM
He cracked open an eye and managed a smile, but when he spoke, it came out more as an attempt to speak; it was a cracked groan and he grimaced, grabbing his throat.
Apep had returned home and was watching this in a little crystal, quite Jareth-King-Of-The-Goblins-style, and chuckled. "Well, not the person I'd hoped it would hit, but I do enjoy some misery here and there." He crunched the crystal and sprinkled the dust over a roast, which he put in the oven to cook. He quite enjoyed cooking, actually.
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!