08-12-2013, 12:08 PM
"While he has grown weak, he knows how to work someone's emotions. I don't know who he'll be working with, but he always gets the job done." Death raised an eyebrow at Apep, who had managed to turn his tea into molasses that he was now spreading on toast.
"What? I can do tiny mischief. Just not like I used to." He sighed.
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!