08-24-2012, 10:45 PM
"Infri." She put a hand on his face and smiled. "You're my boyfriend. I know what I said, but, well, after being in a guy's shoes for a day, well." She grimaced. "Ouch."
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!