08-30-2012, 09:47 AM
She hopped down off the ladder and unrolled a map, securing it on the table with the pins attached. "Alright, this is the area." It was centralized over Slovakia; several events had occured in a village named Cachtice, and more had occurred in areas immediately surrounding it as well.
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!