07-27-2013, 12:23 PM
He smiled. "Thanks." He put his notebook away and leaned back, shutting his eyes. "I could use a nap."
Sinopa sat down next to Diane, who was scribbling in her blueprints and muttering to herself. "What's up?"
"I think I might have figured out the problem with your gliding mechanism but I'll need to build a few prototypes before the ki'nks can be worked out." She scratched her chin. "Not to mention, you need to know you shouldn't glide from too far up."
"I'm a fool, not a moron." She laughed, and Diane actually smiled as well.
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!