08-12-2012, 08:55 AM
She nodded. "You know how to work the elevator, right? I-I could never figure out the buttons in the ones in the labs; too many floors. Mom always pressed them but once in awhile she'd let me hit every single one." She smiled sheepishly. "The other scientists were never very happy with Mom sometimes.."
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!