07-22-2013, 03:42 PM
"I'm not sure I'm at liberty to say." Lopak just sort of swished the wine around in his glass, appetite somewhat dulled. "I'm generally not around others often as a result of work; travel and all. I suppose I'm readjusting again; happens every few decades as the locations and people change." He 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!