09-22-2012, 03:28 PM
"I can imagine. I never moved around a whole lot; I mean, I don't live with my parents, just my brother, but... well. Nevermind." She hoisted the bag onto her free shoulder as they headed into the hotel and she hesitated, not out of fear but out of curiosity as she looked up at the building. "... I wonder what these buildings looked like before," she said, sadly."
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!