08-05-2013, 11:53 AM
"You can say that again." She sighed, miserably. "I was an engineer who only did repairs, ever. I couldn't build things, couldn't design things unless it was a part to be replaced. I had to be promoted in order to do that."
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!