07-15-2013, 07:55 PM
"They're not soulmates, that's for sure." She sighed. "Sometimes I wonder if his was cast off into another country; we talked about it the last time I visited him, and he said that he can still feel their link. He just wants to know how he winds up with me for a daughter every time, and thanks whatever organizes all that crap every day for it." She waved Arik over. "Arik, a good beer for my friend. Nothing crappy."
"ID please. Sorry buddy." Arik smiled in his normal friendly manner. "I don't wanna get sacked is all, even if I do own the place." Something to him was certainly odd about this fellow she'd been chatting with, but he couldn't place it. Ah, well, not his business.
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!