07-13-2013, 08:05 PM
Kris grimaced some. "It isn't perfect, but it's home." He rubbed his forehead. "I do wish people could choose their occupations. I got lucky with mine; I've always been best at sculpture and art, so I landed it as my career. Kayte wasn't so lucky."
"Shut up, I get to do what I love now." She smiled.
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!