11-10-2012, 09:33 AM
Chase stretched out on the park bench to wait for Raziel, a contented smile on her face. While she hadn't minded not having someone around - she was used to a solitary life - it felt... kind of nice knowing she had a soulmate. The concept had felt like bullsh*t before, but she supposed that was the result of not having one herself.
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!