07-12-2013, 03:57 PM
She nodded and showed him back upstairs after she closed the door. "Werewolves. My family is... rather indebted to weres; when I was a child, a group helped us escape during a very stressful time for the United States." She rubbed her neck. "Several stressful times." She winced.
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!