09-14-2012, 06:04 PM
"Certainly." She smiled, but it faded. "I know you dislike men, but not all are like the scientists or the man who treated you as less than dirt. There's a gentleman downstairs I ran into when I first signed onto this room; he's blind as a bat, but he's helping his girlfriend get about because her arm's broken."
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!