08-01-2012, 08:01 PM
Missile snorted and looked back at Lonnie, then winced as her nose started bleeding and she held a hand against her nose to try and stop it. As she did, her stature seemed to relax and her eyes went from the angry malevolence to the previous nervous stare. "..w..n-no." She took a step back, eyes widening even further. "Did- did she hurt anybody?"
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!