06-10-2013, 04:44 PM
Diane smiled. "I can even help rig up a generator, if I can find one." She pulled a book out of her bag and opened it up to a page, showing Jane the pictures. "I'll ask them if they've ever seen any of these. They sort of run on their own, using fuel or other things."
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!