11-08-2012, 08:10 PM
Chase caught the scent of a deer - a wounded one at that, perhaps hurt by a failed hunt. Not much fun, but a good starter for her soulmate. She dropped to the ground, crouching low, and growled softly. There it is! she thought, seeing it through the bushes.
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!